Try Hard // l.h.

28: Shut up Cal

The next morning I woke up around ten. Wow first time I've really slept in, in a while.

I jumped in the shower and got changed.

I just put on skinny jeans an ATL top with a flannel. I put on a beanie and just put on a small amount of foundation.

Logan was back at school today, so I was home alone.

I walked over to Luke's to see if he was up. I knocked.

"Hello," he answered.

Guess he just woke up.

"Hey," I smiled.

"You didn't go to school," he asked motioning me inside.

"Well graduates don't really need to attend school," I smirked.

It took him a moment to comprehend, but then he smiled wide.

"That's so great," he pulled me into a hug,"So London?"

"Yeah! We are going to London, I already packed up all the stuff I'll need," I beamed.

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Luke and I just went up to his room and watched movies for a bit.

"So, what time is the flight," I asked.

"Um, 4 am," he smiled innocently.

"4AM!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, but it'll be fine. We usually sleep on long plane rides," he said.

I rolled my eyes.

"Hey, then can I just crash here, so it will be easier," I asked.

He nodded.

"I was thinking that would be best," he said.

I smiled and pecked home on the lips.

Luke pulled me back and kissed me again.

I smiled.

"Your so beautiful, like your so out of my league," he said kissing my jaw.

I laughed.

"Luke, I'm not out of you league."

"Yeah you are," he stared kissing my lips.

I grabbed his face and kissed him. He smiled into the kiss.

"I love you," I said snuggling into him turning my attention to the movie.

"I love you more," he said kissing the top of my head.

-

We got the okays for me to sleep over. I would just be staying in a guest bedroom. I didn't mind that honestly because I me and Luke share a room we probably wouldn't sleep at all and I need my sleep.

-

An alarm went off at three. I groaned and got out of bed.

I walked in Luke's room to see he was the same as I was. Exhausted.

We didn't even say anything he sighed and I nodded. I walked back into the guest room and changed into sweatpants, a 5SOS T-shirt, and some vans. I didn't even bother with my hair.

By three forty-five the boys and I were all off to the airport. The ride was quiet. Just about everyone was exhausted. Then there was Calum who had like five cups of coffee.

"We're going to London, wooooo," he yelled for about the fifth time.

I was leaning on Luke wanting to punch him in the face.