"It's Something" # 1- Something Crazy: Luke Hemmings [ completed ]

Chapter 1: Bumping Heads

"Do you hate your step mom or something?" Uncle said as we were going to the freeway, and I was sitting at the couch, "She treats me like I'm a delinquent."

"That's true."

"And she always acts like an obedient dog around my father. It's annoying."

"She's pretty weak."

"You have no idea. That's why Frank thinks I'm a rebellious person because that women can't handle me."

"Why is she so afraid of you?"

"I don't even know. She's always been like that."

"That's why I preferred your mom over Rachel." Uncle chuckled, "That women could handle anything thrown at her. You're a lot like her, you know that."

"Tell me something I don't know."

My mom, I miss her so much. She's not dead, but she is absent. She's back in Hawaii right now and we talk to each other sometime. Every time we do, it's always for a hell of a long time because we're missing each others lives. My father refuse her visiting me because again, he thinks she's a bad influence on me, but my mom is the best thing that ever happened to me. My parents divorced recently, and I'm forced to stay with my dad because apparently, I'll have a "better" life with him but heh, it's nothing but hell. My mom is my inspiration and the strongest woman I know. She doesn't need my dad to make her happy and tell her what she is because she already knows who she is and is very proud of it. You can say I'm pretty proud that I look like her. I have her light tannish skin, like it's not too dark of a tan but it's tan enough, but I do get dark because of the sun. I have her dark hair which I enjoy, and big brown eyes. Sometimes, when I look at myself in the mirror, I remind myself of my mom.

"Do you miss her?" Uncle Ben asked me and I nodded, "A lot. Why does Frank think everyone is a bad influence on me?"

I looked Uncle and he just shrugged, "Beats me. Frank is a weirdo." I chuckled, "You're right on that part."

"But he does have good intentions. You should really be calling him 'Dad' instead of his name and Father." I shrugged, "I sometimes feel like he's not."

"That bad?"

"He thinks I lost it." Uncle patted my shoulder, "Don't mind him."

"Yeah," I shook my head, and got up, "So, who's going on tour?"

"I don't know if you heard of them but they're pretty popular."

"Try me."

"5 seconds of summer."

I chuckled, "I know them."

"Oh really? Give me a summary. Shoot."

"5 Seconds of Summer is an Australian band with four band members. Their names are Luke, Michael, Calum, and Ashton. Luke is a guitarist and lead vocal, Michael also plays guitar, Calum is on the bass and vocals, and Ashton is a drummer. Toured with One direction as the opening act. Unpredictable is my favorite song from them, and I am exactly eight days older than Luke."

"Really?"

"Yeah, my birthday is July 8th while his July 16th."

Uncle whistled, "You sure know your stuff."

I shrugged, "I only know them cause a crap load of girls talk about them in my school."

"I'm just wondering why you remembered Luke's birthday."

I started blushing and shrugged, "Because it's close to mine."

"Or that fact you think the guy is adorable."

"Oh shut it, asshole."

Uncle Ben started laughing, "Oh, Lani, you're going to be a joy for this trip."

I smiled, "Whose idea was it to bring me?"

"Honestly, it was mine."

I just stood there, stunned, "How did you know?"

"I just knew. At first, Frank called me just to ask me where I am because he wanted to take you and the family out somewhere and I would just watch the house but I insisted on taking you with me instead."

"Why?"

"Because I know you, Lani. I could tell that my brother will give you a hard time when I found out you'll be living with him. I know you better than he does, so I thought you could use some adventure and stay away from him for a while."

I chuckled, feeling quite special. "Uncle ben, you're awesome."

"Tell me something I don't know." he sighed, "Hey, you can take a nap if you want, it's going to be a long drive."

"Where are we going?"

"Los Angeles."

"Why?"

"We're picking up the boys there."

I nodded, "I see. Okay, I do want to get some shut eye."

So, I went to the bunks to get a blanket, and laid down on the coach. I snuggled in the blanket, closed my eyes, and knocked out.