Sweet Bad Boys || Harry Styles AND Luke Hemmings

Chapter 20: Luke...?

Hazel's Pov

I ran down the stairs of the dorm and rushed over to my car. I started the car, slowly backing up and speeding off toward Luke's. I was driving for about 10 minutes before I realized I totally forgot Luke's address.

Damnit, where did he live again? I think right off of Pine St. or was it Maple? 

Clink clink clink.

I looked down at my dashboard to see I was running on empty. Just my luck. A few tears slipped my eye, I gently used the back of my wrist to wipe them away. I whispered over and over "It's okay, you're alright," until I finally saw a seven eleven appear. I silently thanked god and pulled into the station. 

I hopped out of my car and grabbed the pump for the gas. While, waiting for the gas I decided to look around. Where the hell is Luke's from here? Just before I broke down and cried again I noticed a bright purple and black hair jogging out of the convient store part of the station. If I'm guessing right...

"MICHAEL!" 

He stopped short and turned around. When I saw him a giant smile broke out on my face. He looked for cars before running over to me. 

"Oh hey, Hazel right?"

"Yeah, nice new hair by the way, last time I saw it, it was.. uh.." I stuttered forgetting exactly what color it was. 

"Blue." He laughed, "or wait maybe pink, it changes a lot." 

A laughed a little. He started to turn around, "Well, it was good to see-" 

"NO WAIT!" He shook his head and laughed. 

"Eager are we? Or am I just so hansome you don't want me to leave?" He then got a nervous look across his face. I looked at him concerned. 

"Yeah, uh just don't tell Luke I said that, you may not know this but he kinda fancies you..... a lot." Michael whispered, even though Luke wasn't anywhere around to hear us. 

"Yeah, don't tell Luke this but I may like him too, a little. Anyyyway," I say, trying to sound casual, cause I don't really want him to know I'm completely lost, "what's Luke doing right now?"

Michael scratched the back of his neck, "Uhh.. watching Netflix, moping over you, cursing "One Direction" to their grave, you know same old." I smiled a little. 

"Okay well, I mean I was just going to see him, do you think nows a good time?" I pulled the gas pump out of my car, which has probably been full for a while now.

"Yeah, but if you're coming to visit Luke you're a long way away, we're the other side of town."

"Shit." I mumbled under my breath causing Michael to giggle, yes giggle. I scanned my credit card through before turning back to Michael. 

"Can I like follow you there or something, would that be good?" 

"Yeah, you're just lucky I was on my way home right now Mrs. Hazel. I'll go get in my car just follow me." He turned around and jogged over to my driver's seat, which again is on the wrong side. I slid into the seat and put my keys into the ignition. I followed Michael out of the seven eleven and on the street.

I quietly tapped my finger to the music while following Michael. 

We finally stopped infront of their flat and got out. It's vineyard street by the way. Michael walked up the fire escape and in through the back door, so I just followed.

Answering my thoughts he turned around, "It's faster this way, no elevator and doorman B.S." 

He opened the door throwing his keys on the table.