Try Hard || Luke Hemmings

Chapter 22

Skye's POV
I walk into journalism and sit next to a guy in the back.

"Hey." He says. I look over and he's smiling at me.

"Hey." I smile back, looking at him for a minute. He has dark brown hair in a quiff, and blue eyes.

"I'm Connor Franta." Oh that's how he looks familiar.

"Skye Hunter."

"Nice to meet you." We talk until class starts.

* 2 weeks later ish*

"You know what go shove some leaves up your ass." Connor says, lying down on the floor of our dorm room.

Ali laughs.

"Screw you Franta." I say. He sticks a tongue out at me.

"Wow love ya too." he says.

"You know what lets take a bestie selfie." Connor says in a girly voice. Ali and I lie down next to him. I hand him my phone. He positions it, and Ali and I kiss his cheek while he takes the picture.

I put it on twitter.

@SkyeHunter: Hanging with the bæs @Connor_Franta @Alirios 😘

Luke's POV
Calum and I are going on twitter when I see it.

@SkyeHunter: hanging with the bæs @Connor_Franta @Alirios 😘

Attached is a picture of her and Ali kissing this Connor dude's cheek.
Why is she doing that? Calum whistles softly, looking over my shoulder.

I call her.

"Hey this is Skye. I'm either ignoring you or I'm busy right now. I'll get back to you when I can. Leave a message at the beep!

I sigh and hit End.

It's been almost a month and we've barely talked. I need to see what's going on.