disconnected || Luke Hemmings

01.

It was a normal quiet day here in our house. It was a nice normal Sunday Afternoon.  The sun was shining through the windows, and you can hear the soft winds blow, shaking the tress branches making the little green leaves fall off.

Time like this were the best kind of times, and made you really appreciate the little things in life. Well for me, I was more all bout that peaceful, quiet, nice life. But it's kinda hard when you have an older sister who is constantly screaming all the time. 

"AH! OH MY GOSH!" Is all I hear at the moment. My sister screaming her lungs out on the phone with her friend, the usual. She couldn't not go without a day screaming over the phone, or complaining about something so ridiculous and stupid.  

"Will you shut up?" I shout, but she ignores me. Not surprised. I'm basically her shadow since she's like the most popular girl in school. I don't mind it though, I mean I seriously don't care about popularity and all. She is cheer captain, of course. She does gymnastics and literally spends 2 hours on the night before of school trying to figure out what she's going to wear. I don't know how we are sisters, considering i'm the complete opposite of her. 

I roll out of my bed and slam my door trying to block her annoying squeals and crawl back under my warm blankets. Hoping the sounds of her voice would be more quiet from under here. 

"WAIT! Why that day?! I have to watch my stupid sister then," I hear her say. What the heck is she talking about? What the fuck is so important for her to be screaming this loud? I get out of my bed again, annoyingly and press my ear against the door and try to listen closely.

"Uh huh, ... Well she's a loser so we couldn't be seen with her... Yeah... Well she could wait." I hear her say. Okay then, i thought to myself as I walked back to my bed and sat down. 

I waited for the conversation to be over, which seemed like days. I wasn't surprised about that either, she's on her phone constantly and she will be over the phone for hours and hours.

Suddenly, out of nowhere the devil itself comes bursting into my room, my sister. She acted like she own the damn place not giving me any privacy where I was or whenever I was. 

"Uh, privacy??" I snap and she roll her eyes. "Yeah whatever. So Jessa and I won some tickets to a 5 Seconds Of Summer concert but it's this Thursday" she explains with a smug look on her face. 

"And why are you telling me this?" I ask her. 5 Seconds Of Summer and One Direction is basically her world. You walk into her room and it's like they threw up all over her walls. They're face is plastered everywhere you look, and she blasts they're music. Every. Single. Day. It came to the point that I'm sick of them both.

I mean I get it to like something and get all of their merchandise and stuff but she over does it. 

"Well... Thursday is mom and dad's anniversary so they won't be home, and I can't leave you home alone" she says with a groan. She stared at me directly in the eyes resting the side of her body against my bedroom door.

"Then save the trouble and let me stay home?" I say, not really in the mood to go anywhere with her. I knew where this was leading up to, just because mom and dad won't be home that means she has to bring me along to see 5 Seconds Of Summer.

"Uh are you crazy?! I can't leave you home alone, you're only 15. Plus Orlando is 3 hours away, Mom and Dad would kill me" she shouts.  "I'll be fine, I'm not a baby Megan" I groan laying back against my bed.

"You kinda are Alex, I don't want to take you... At all, and-" "I don't want to go, at all." I interrupt and she rolls her eyes in annoyance. 

"If I'm gone and mom and dad comes home to see you here alone-" She began but I interrupted her again. "You'll be busted for sneaking out," I say.

"Exactly why you're coming. Just stay out of the way okay brat? I'm hoping to meet Luke Hemmings from 5 Seconds Of Summer, and Jessa is hoping to meet Mchael Clifford. " She says then leaves the room, slamming my bedroom door shut. 

That was basically a day in my life almost everyday. I don't know why my sister acted like a bitch to me, but I acted the same way back. 

To be honest I don't think Lucas or Mikey, or whatever their names are, would want to meet my sister at all.