CHapter Fifty-Three;

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Ariella’s P.O.V

I woke up to a knock on the door.

“Luke honey, breakfast is ready,” Liz said

He took his arm away from my waist and made a noise so his mum knew he was acknowledging what she had said. He got out of the bed and put on some track pants and a band tee.

“You coming?” He asked

I rolled my eyes and go out of them bed, throwing on one of Luke’s other band tee’s.

“I don’t eat breakfast,” I said

“Just have something small,” he said

We walked down the stairs and into the kitchen, sitting at the table with Luke’s family.

I had to say that I felt slightly out of place here, I was constantly feeling nervous, but I could tell Luke didn’t like the environment much either, and that we wouldn’t be staying much longer.

I got myself a pancake and poured myself a small orange juice.

“I still think you should take out that stupid lip ring and let it close up,” Liz said

“I like it mum, and I don’t think the fans would be very fond of you if I removed it,” he responded

“Are you going to pierce anything else Luke?”

“It’s not an intention, but if I decide I want to, I probably will,”

“What about tattoos?”

“Mum, I don’t really want to have this conversation right now, I just woke up and honestly it’s my choice,”

“Ariella, do you want to get any tattoos?”

“I might want to get one, but I probably wouldn’t actually get it,” I said

After sitting through that for another 20 minutes, Luke excused us both and we went back to his room.

“Do you want to leave and go back home? Do you mind?” He asked me picking up his bag

“No, I don’t mind at all,”

“Good, could you get dressed please?”

I nodded and got dressed before helping him pack our bags. We walked down to the car and put our bags in, saying goodbye to his family as if we had stayed there longer. We went back to the car and ventured home.

“Let’s go mini-golfing” Luke said, completely out of the blue.

Abbey’s P.O.V

“Never, ever talk about this,” I said to Ashton

“Abbey it’s not like we did anything,”

“I know Ashton, but I am being serious, please promise me,”

“I promise,”

“Do you mean it? You won’t tell Michael ever?”

“I won’t tell him ever, don’t worry okay?”

“This seems so bad; it’s like a repeat of what he did, only we didn’t do anything,” I said

“That’s why we aren’t going to say anything,”

I sighed and shooed him out of my room before getting dressed.

Michael: *About 5 minutes, according to the taxi driver*

Abbey: *Can’t wait, can we spend the night together tonight?*

Michael: *I was about to ask the same thing, see you in a few*

I went outside and waited for the taxi to pull up. Michael got out of the vehicle and gave me a kiss as Calum walked straight into the house. We met everyone inside and I decided to make some toast for everyone.

“What do you want on the toast?” I asked

“I want vegemite,” Ashton said, Calum and Michael agreed

“This is New Zealand, we don’t have that shit in the cupboard! You can go get some but we only have marmite,”

“Don’t call vegemite shit,” Ashton said

“It’s shit, now do you want marmite, butter or honey?”

“Marmite please,” Calum said and they all agreed.

I spread the marmite on the toast and handed it out, I watched as they all decided they hated it because it was too ‘mild’.

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so tbh marmite and vegemite are literally the same thing but vegemite is more strong in taste. Marmite is from England and I'm actually pretty sure they have it in Australia too they just don't use it. But yeah marmites kind of a big thing here in NZ.

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