Unexpected Beginnings {Calum Hood & Luke Hemmings}

Chapter Eleven

~Scarlet's POV~

My phone has gone off at least five times within ten minutes and I am so tempted to chuck it out the window. I just want to sleep in on the day when I don't have to wake up early. I rolled around in bed for another ten minutes and finally decided to read about all the commotion on my phone.

"Good morning babe! I have a surprise for you! xx"

"Wake up sleepy head, I'm coming over at 10:00 (: "

"You know, I figured that you would be up because Crescent said that she can hear your phone going off from her room ;P"

"Babbbbyyyyy, wake up for meee! xx"

"I'm here if you would like to come out and say hello ;D"

I jumped out of bed and attempted to brush my horrid morning breath and maintain this terrific bed head. I don't care about what I'm wearing, it is not the worst thing he'll ever see me in.

Throughout the loft, you could hear five voices talking amongst each other, letting me know that he brought the other guys over as well. I came out from behind the wall and saw everyone lounged around the living room. Calum was trying (but failing) at braiding a strand of Cress' hair. He might be able to play the bass but he is horrible at hair styling.

"The bear is out of her cave!" Michael joked. I playfully glared at him and he threw his hands up in surrender. Ashton threw a banana peel at Calum's hands, getting it stuck in Crescent's thick hair.

"Ashton! I'm going to kill you!" Cress teased.

"I'm so sorry." Ashton laughed, retrieving the half rotten banana peel from her hair.

I saw Luke sitting on the couch, with his legs propped up on Michael's shoulder. I giddily ran over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck from the side. "Good morning." He smiled. He grabbed ahold of my hands and swung me around so I was sitting on his lap, as he removed his lanky legs from Michael.

"Ashton, we need to go out tonight and find us a lady." Michael stated. Ashton bounced off the floor and gave him a high five.

"Let's do it." Ash spoke in a manly, deep voice.

Luke brought his hands around my waist and began twiddling with my small fingers. "So you texted me saying you had a surprise?" I smirked, resting my head back against his chest.

"Mmmh. Dress in the comfiest clothes you have." He smiled triumphantly. I raised an eyebrow at him. "So basically what you are wearing now would be fine." He winked, looking down at the amount of cleavage I'm showing.

I took one of the couch pillows and whacked him upside the head. "Watch the face!" Luke screamed, taking my hands and covering up his precious face.

"You are such a pervert Luke!" I shrieked. Maybe I should've changed my clothes. But I didn't think a tank top and sweatpants would turn him into a pedophile. "What time are we going?" I asked.

"Now could work." He smirked. I swear this boy is so insane. There was a loud a scream, followed by "Calum! What the heck?"

We looked over to see that Calum has Crescent's hair tangled all around his hand. "I tried to do a French fry braid or whatever you call it." He smiled sheepishly. I slid off Luke's lap and went over to the 'in need' couple.

He had a strand of hair wrapped around every single finger somehow, and still had a lot of hair stuck along his palm. "How did you even manage to do this?" I questioned. His face looked priceless as he still tried to untangle his hand from her hair.