Bleeding Colors |Michael Clifford|

Chapter 7

Amy's P.O.V

I woke up to a text from my friend Natalie. I checked the time and it was 10:30. Most I've slept in a while.

From:Natalie

Do you want to go to a gig tonight? Luke will be playing;)

Luke was a boy from my school that I have had a crush on since forever. And everyone says he likes me too but I'm positive he doesn't.

To:Natalie

Sure! But only because Luke's gonna be there:)

I sat my phone back down on my bed and went into the bathroom to shower. My hair was a mess. I took a quick shower and walked back to my room looking for an outfit for today/tonight. I settled on black skinny jeans and an ombré colored shirt that had a skull made out of flowers on it. I would also be wearing my signature black vans. I always wear them. They were more of a gray color now from wearing them so much.

I slipped on my clothes and heard a knock at my door. I jogged over to it and opened it to see Tyler standing there.

I opened the door so he could come in and he say down on my bed.

"What do you want?" I demanded crossing my arms over my chest.

"I'm apologizing for last night." he said looking at the floor.

"Oh the great Tyler West is gonna apologize? I better get my camera and record this!" I chuckled, annoyed.

"Just shut up and listen okay?"

"Fine. Whatever." I sat down next to him on my bed and watched him.

"I'm sorry I've been mad lately. And I'm sorry for yelling at you last night while you were crying. It was wrong. I know you aren't happy Amy. It makes me mad. You deserve to be happy. You deserve everything. And I have just been a dick lately. I'm sorry. You don't deserve it. And I shouldn't be telling you who you can talk to and who you can't. But please. Just try to be happy? and if you aren't don't hide it from me. You can tell me."

I sat there in disbelief as he said this. I felt tears fall down my cheeks and I enveloped him in a hug. He wrapped his arms around me tightly and squeezed me.

I released him and he stood up. But pulled something out of his pocket.

"And I'll be taking these. I found them in the bathroom." he held up my blades and walked out of my room.

I didn't really care at this point. Tyler just told me he was sorry and that he knows I'm not happy. Someone fucking notices! I laid down on my bed and texted Natalie.

She told me she was picking me up at 6:30 and that the gig started at 7.

~*~

It was finally 5:30 and I started getting ready. I went into the bathroom and straightened my hair which took about 20 minutes because my hair is so long and thick. I let the long strawberry blonde locks lay behind my shoulders and looked at my reflection. This is probably where I would put make up on if I wore it. I was shit at putting make up on so I never wore it.

I heard a honk outside the apartment and ran out the door before Tyler could interrogate me.

We stopped and ate supper at Macca's before going to the gig. Well Natalie ate. I just sat there and watched her as I drank my water.

Natalie finished her food and dragged me back to the car. Natalie was a lot shorter than me. She was about 5'3" and I was 5'9". She was the complete opposite if me. But somehow we ended up being best friends. She went to a different school than me so we only saw each other occasionally.

When we pulled up to the hotel there were only a few cars there. I knew Luke's band wasn't very big yet and I hadn't heard any of their music. I didn't even know who else was in the band. I knew there were 4 of them if that counts for anything.

Natalie dragged me up to the hotel entrance and we walked up to the "stage" where they would perform. There were only about 10 other girls their and I kinda liked it being small.

We arrived about 5 minutes early so we didn't have to stand around that long. We passed the time talking to the other girls. And some of them were very mad that I was their and didn't even know the members. But oh well I guess.

Luke wa the first to walk on stage, and then there was a boy that looked Asian. The drummer came out he had curly blonde hair. But then he came out. Michael.

I looked away from him before he could see me staring. I focused on Luke the whole time. Luke looked at me occasionally and smiled. Everytime the butterflies in my stomach came back.

Natalie and I bobbed our heads to the music and danced a little. By the time the gig was over it was 9 and Natalie said we were going to Luke's afterward. She said it was a party but it is only gonna be the band and Natialie and me.

Natalie and I made our way out of the hotel and to her car. We drove to the better side of town because Luke lived in the rich neighborhood.

You couldn't tell he was rich from how he acted though. He didn't act like a snob like most people would expect. He was grateful for what he had and didn't brag about it.

I was snapped out of my thoughts as we pulled up into his driveway. I hopped out of the car and made my way to the front door Natalie right behind me. I went to knock on the door but it was pulled open by Luke and he pulled me into a very right hug.

"Uh Luke need to breathe hear" I said.

"Oh yeah sorry." he let go of me and I immediately regretted saying that.

Natalie had already made her way over to Ashton, sitting next to him on the couch.

Luke pulled me into the kitchen so we were by ourselves.

"Thank you for coming Amy! it means a lot. You made the show a whole lot better." I blushed at his words.

"It's no problem. You guys are great! you have really good talent!" Now it was Luke's turn to blush.

"Thanks. But I need to ask you something." Luke was looking down at his feet trying to hide his face.

"Sure Luke anything." I stared intently at him as he began.

"Well Amy, I know we have been friends for a while, but I really like you. Like more than a friend. And I don't know if you feel the same way or if you don't even like me and just came tonight because Natalie drug you here or..."

"Luke." He finally looked up at me in the eyes."I really like you too. Don't worry. I have for awhile."

"Really?" Luke had a shocked expression.

I didn't respond I just closed the space between us connected my lips to his. He was shocked at first but then started kissing back.

I know this was only my second kiss, but it didn't feel right. It didn't feel like when I kissed Michael.

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That bitch is playing Michael-_- but anyway this isn't going to turn into a Luke fanfic because obviously I'm a Michael girl and would get bored writing a Luke fanfic. So who do you guys ship?

Mimy?

Or

Lumy?

Please comment,fan, and vote!

-Alyssa