Luke's P.O.V
This is crazy. One minute I'm getting ready for bed, and the next I'm up till 4am thinking. My mind's on overdrive.
If anything maybe Michael has a point. I listen to all the snaps and videos and interviews I do. Where did my accent go?
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"Party yeah yeah yeah something in Spanish don't stop the partay"
Ashton should marry pitbull.
"Partay wooooohhaaaaa!"
Omg "Ashton quit it"
"Never!"
I'm looking at myself in the mirror...black skinny jeans check, black shirt check, black dress jacket check. I'm ready for a little gala thing.
"What's this thing for anyways?" asked Calum.
"I have no clue but I've heard feldy was gonna be there"
First Ashton, now Calum asking so many questions, and now Michael slams the door open. I'm not going to pay for that door tho.
"Let's go party!!!"
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Bright lights. The drinks. The people. The lights. Fancy. Even for Feldy. As I go to get I drink I can't help but stop. I see a brunette. She looks so so
"Pretty right?"
Jesus Christ. "I have no clue what you're talking about Michael"
"Really? So I'm not seeing you staring at the short brunette with the blue dress that hugs her curves? The one with glasses and a pony tail? The one that looks lost in-"
I put my hand over his mouth. "I get it Michael. She's beautiful. Yes I'm staring at her. What now?"
"Nothing." he turns to look at me. Why me ugh. " your eyes are that ocean blue now. All clear and bright. Plus your facial expression changed and you have this small slime on. But who am I to say it ... ooo shrimp bye"
Since when does he like shrimp? He hates shrimp. I look for her but she isn't there anymore. What. Where is she?
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FanfictionRosalinda has been through a lot in her life. She was abused, hurt in every way possible, and stressed. Luke has had everything he's ever wanted. Cars, money, fame, love, his fans. But they were missing something and wanted to find out what it was...
