Family ? (Luke Hemmings and Ashton Irwin)

3- I saw her

'She looks so perfect' by 5 Seconds of Summer.

Enjoy!
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Lily's POV

I turned around, anger boiling in me.

"What the hell ?!" I shouted furious.

"I'm so sorry." A tall blond guy said.

"Instead of being sorry, you could be careful where you're throwing your fucking ball." I snapped. I hate people so much.

"Excuse me miss princesse." He sassed.

"Ugh fucking jerk." I muttered under my breath but he obviously heard me.

"Ugh fucking bitch."

"What did you just called me ?" I stood up, just wanting to throw my fist in his jaw.

He locked eyes with me for two seconds and sight.

"Okay, listen. I'm sorry I shouldn't have called you a bitch but you called me jerk and yelled at me." He said his hands lightly up in surrender.

"Because you threw a fucking ball at me." I said desperately.

"I didn't do it on purpose. Plus, I apologised."

"Okay okay. I'm sorry for yelling at you then."

"And for calling me a jerk." He looked down and smirked.

"Nah, I'll let you this one."

"What the fuck ?! Why ?" He asked eyes wide.

"It fits you pretty well." I smirked as I saw the disbelief on his face. I guess he doesn't like to be called names. Whoopsie.

"Are you serious ?" He groaned, obviously annoyed by me.

"Yeah." I snapped crossing my arms. Stupid blond guy. I rolled my eyes before he answered.

"You know what, fine. I invite you for dinner tonight with my mates. How about that ?" He asked hopping I would accept his apologies.

"And how can I know that you're not a serial killer or a psychotic freak ?"

"Well, first I'm not and second, if I was a murderer, why would I spend money for your dinner if I was just going to kill you at the end ?"

"I'm still not convinced."

"Okay if you don't accept, I don't care. I won't be able to prove you that I'm not a jerk and I don't really care. You can hate me for the rest of your life, I don't care. I'm just trying to be nice here." He said really annoyed. I maybe pushed it too far.

I sighed before accepting his invitation. "Okay okay. I'll come." I rolled my eyes as I saw a huge smirk on his face. Ugh.

"Okay then. At 6:30 here. Okay ?" He asked

"Sounds fine. Bye." I started walking to the house when a hand grabbed my wrist and made me turned around.

"What do you want now ?" I groaned, a sudden heat in my cheek as I saw how close we were.

"I need your name, love." I scrunched my nose at the nickname but answered, ignoring his hand on my waist.

"Why ? Are you really planning on murdering me ?" I smirked leaning closer.

I felt his breath hitch and smirked at how uncomfortable I made him.

"N-no. I just wanted to know." He said stuttering.