On the Road Again || Luke Hemmings

Part Three

*Luke's POV*

From Amanda❤:
Fine. Whatever.

What? She cant be serious, can she? I was only joking around. Amy is an 11 year old fan, that her Uncle knew of. I didnt mean any harm by what i said to Amanda. I was hoping she would have caught on the joke. Fuck, ive screwed up. I said a quick goodbye to the little girl and ran inside. I went through the side door to see Amandas mum on the couch, looking through a bag of clothes. "Uh. W-where's Amanda?" I asked awkwardly. "Oh, shes down in the cellar(basement) with Michael and Deysi." She stated. "T-thank you." I mumbled, hurrying towards the cellar door. I opened it up, and quietly made my way downstairs. I could hear little sobs coming from the far end of the underground room. And by the first whimper, i knew that it was Amanda. "Amanda, please stop crying." I heard Deysi plea. "Cmon' you know Luke wouldnt take anyone else with him but you." Michael said. It's true. I only want Amanda by my side during tour and traveling. I want her with me always. Her Uncle said she was smuthering me, but i like being around her all the time. "I know. But it still hurt. God, i must look so pathetic." I heard Amanda cry. My heart began to break. I finished walking down the steps and towards the three of them. "A-amanda." I whispered. Her head snapped up. Once she saw my face, she rolled her eyes and looked back down. More tears streaming down her face. "Babe, can i talk to you?" I asked. "I dont think thats such a great idea-" Michael started. "No. Its fine. I'll talk to him." She said quietly. "Can you two give us a moment?" I asked sincerely. Deysi gave Amanda a concerned look. "Deys, i'll be fine. Go." She stated. The two of them got up, and went back upstairs. I went over to sit next to Amanda, but she quickly slid away from me. I sighed, and got up, then knealed in front of her. Making it so she had to face me. "Babe listen. Look at me please." I whispered. She slowly moved her head up, locking her eyes with mine. "Listen, "Amy" was an 11 year old fan. Your Uncle knew someone in the neighborhood that had a kid who was a fan of the band. I was 100% joking around with you. I wasnt trying to make you upset at all. I thought you would have caught onto the joke. Im so sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I love you." I said, whispering at the end. She sighed and looked away for a moment. As if she was weighing her options. Turned her back back towards me and planted her lips on mine. I cupped her face in my hands and stood us both up. The kiss began to get more and more heated, until she pulled away. "Luke we cant." She whispered. "Later though." She winked. A smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "So does that mean you forgive me?" I asked, smirking. "Yes. It means i forgive you. I love you Lucas." She beamed. "I love you too." Finally, the world is back in place. Ive got my girl back.

*Amanda's POV*

Everything was set back to the way it was. Thank god. I dont think i could stay being mad at Luke, especially since im on tour with him. We walked upstairs hand in hand. We saw Deysi and Michael sitting outside on the picnic table, so we decided to join them. We walked outside and they looked at us with wide eyes. "So im guessing you two made up?" Michael asked. We both looked and each and nodded; smiling. "Its a good thing to. Otherwise i would of had to slap you." Deysi joked. Luke threw his head back in laughter. "Well there will be no need for that. We're perfectly fine now." He smiled. Kissing my cheek. "I promise i will try my best to never hurt you again." He whispered. Pressing his lips against mine. Man, do i love this boy.