listen to you found me and forget you covered by luke hemmings while reading this on replay because it will make you cRY
-My head buzzed slightly, I peeked open my eyes, not wanting to wake up and face the day. I suddenly remembered Darcie. I checked my watch under the unfamiliar covers of a bed, baffled on why I haven't heard her crying yet. It was 8:15! Where am I?
I looked down at my clothes and found myself in Luke's big black shirts. My eyes widened at the realization, I was late for school! The bad memories from the party flooded my mind.
I lifted the covers, hissing as the bright light hits my face. I felt for a bottle of water that I always keep next to my bed, and surprised to see that Luke also kept the habit of keeping water there.
There was a note next to the letter with a post-it and an iPod laying beside it.
"Hey Shan! I didn't want to wake you since you were burning up last night. You're getting sick a lot now! I took Darcie with me to school. Stay at home please, Jack is there :-)" The note read.
The iPod had an app open said "call now", I curiously pressed "call" and after about thirty seconds a figure came running in the room.
The figure, I noticed was actually Jack Hemmings. He was taller than Luke by a few inches, which irked me since Luke was 6"3 and that means Jack was around 6"5. He was twenty-one, blonde like his brother, and the same blue crystal eyes.
"Are you okay? What happened?" He asked frantically, sitting on the bed and feeling my forehead.
"We haven't seen each other in more than three years and that's what you first ask me?" I joked at him, feeling happy that I was around him.
Jack came over and engulfed me in a hug, I enjoyed it, burying my face in his shirt. He was like my big brother, when Luke and I were close, always looking out for me. Although, when I was ten, I had a sparking crush on him, Luke and I didn't talk for a whole month because of that.
" I missed you a lot, Shannen." He said, giving me a peck on my forehead, like he used to when we were younger.
"Look at you? All grown up!" I teased him so more, already feeling my nerves ease.
"Look at you? Still shorter than me." He teased back winking.
"I didn't see you, last time I was here? Actually, I haven't seen you around at all." I told him, suddenly wondering where Jack has been. I observed a quick change in his posture and facial expression.
"I'm actually living with Dave." He said sighing, covering his face with his hands.
"Okay." I simply replied, I knew he was ashamed of it. What Dave did is nothing to be proud of. If Jack wanted to tell me, he would.
"It's complicated." He answered, I guess he didn't want to tell me. "We just got back a week ago actually, Luke didn't take the news well, but he called me up about you." He said looking at me gratefully.
"He's hurt, Jack." I told him, laying back down the bed, enjoying a day-off from Darcie.
"Do you need anything?" He asked completely changing the subject, just like Luke, he hated talking about feelings.
"Noodles." I said with a straight-face suddenly remembering that Luke never made me some.
"Okay, sweetie." He smiled at me, kissing my cheek and left the room. "Sweetie" was a little nickname he had for me, since I hated "honey" or "darling".
Being alone in Luke's room gave me more time to think about everything, especially my relationship with Luke. Surrounded by the peel-off stars and the band posters covering his walls, it made me feel at home. I loved him to death, and whether I deny it or not, he was still my best friend in my heart.
I clicked open the iPod careful not to press the "call" button, exciting the alp and checking the songs he had. There was already a playlist labeled, "S" and I'm guessing Luke made it for me. I pressed remix, lowering the volume, setting the device down expecting some Miley Cyrus song to play. Instead the room was filled with his voice.
"You found me, lost and insecure..." He sang beautifully. I could hear the pain in Luke's voice as I felt myself tremble by just hearing his voice shake. He was crying.
"Surrounded, why did you have to wait?" His voice strained, then he sobbed. He fucking sobbed , strumming the last chords, ending the recording.
I didn't think I was crying till Jack came in dropping the noodles and rushing to my side, wiping the tears from my face. Luke sounded so vulnerable it hurts just to think about it. My mind began picturing him strumming his guitar, singing his heart out, crying, his soul broken.
Jack pushed me down the bed slightly, so I was laying down, him laying beside me, I can feel him massage my back and trace random letters forming my name and his. The iPod started playing another song, it was by Luke also, "I see you driving round' town with the girl, I loved and I'm like forget you."
I knew this song well since it was sang all the time. Why did Luke sing it for me? Forget me? My thoughts started jumbling together as I let out a giggle. I heard Luke cussing on the other end, then started playing again. I was full-blown laughing now, Jack staring at me weirdly.
Could it be that the famous Luke Hemmings actually missed me?
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really short, and sorry if its boring, i just wanted to put jack in the story because he is hot hot hot.
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