Chapter Twenty Two ~ Just A Dream ~
*Luke POV*
“LUKE WAKE UP WE LEAVE IN FIVE MINUTES TO AIRPORT!!!!!!!” I jolte up and look around the room. I see that I was in a hotel room. Where was Elena? Where was Sawyer? Danny? Where was everyone? I jump out of bed and run into the bathroom. I look in the mirror to see that I was eighteen. I run out of the bathroom and into the hallway. Ashton was there with Calum and a very sleepy Michael. They all look at me and Ashton shoves me into the bathroom. He throws me some clothing and I quickly get changed. I look down at my phone to see that it was August 2014. I rush out of the bathroom and rush into the car. I tap Ashton on the shoulder and he smiles at me.
“Where’s Elena?” He frowns at me and I was hoping the he would know what I was talking about.
“Who’s Elena?” He asks and I start to get confused. He didn’t know what I was talking about. The rest of the day I learned that the whole thing that was just a dream. I basically fell in love with someone that was just a dream. Everything wasn’t really.
Two weeks passed after the dream and I was kind of sad about the whole dream. I walk down the stage and all the boys look at me. I tell the boys that I just needed some time alone. The next day I walked around the park trying to get my mind off the whole dream thing. After my walk around the park I walk back to the hotel. I see the One Direction boys still talk with the other boys. I go into my room and cuddle into the blankets. Soon I was asleep and not to be bothered. When I wake up I eat and walk back to my room to sleep. All the boys try talking to me but I was too sad to talk about what happened. All they would do is laugh at me and make fun of me for falling in love with someone that was in my dream. I guess the saying was right. The perfect person was only in your dreams.
Just one more month and this tour is over. Meaning just one more month and I can go home. Walking on to the stage I see the huge crowd and I put on my best fake smile. After all right now all I was feeling around other people were fake. After the performance I walk back stage to see Harry talking to some girl. I walk over to him and he smiles at me. I smile back and try to get away before he and everyone else tries to make me talk to other people, which mean lying and faking that I was ok. Harry grasps a hold of my arm and pulls me to him.
“Lucas this is Elena my old friend from way back when. She came to visit with Gemma.” I look at the girl and I felt like the world was a happier place. It was Elena. My Elena. The Elena from MY dream. I smile at her and she smiles right back. I could kiss her right now.
“Nice to met you. I’m Luke.” I shake her hand and she smiles at me.
“Well I have to go out on stage now but you two keep talking.” Harry says and leaves with any other word. Elena turns to look at me and I smile shyly.
“So how old are you?” Elena clears her throat and we start walking to the side stage together.
“Barely seventeen. Harry was much older than me. We became friends when I was eight. He is kind of a dork.” I laugh and agree with her. Pretty soon we were both talking and although she wasn’t the Elena I imagined from my dream it was better than nothing. After the concert I invite Elena out with me to stock up on the junk food for the tour bus.
Walking inside the store I push around the cart while Elena helps me choose the food. Sure she wasn’t the Elena from my dream, who liked sex, drugs, and a lot of alcohol. She was the calm, shy Elena. I guess I would be ok with that. Walking to the counter I start to pay for everything. Once everything was paid for Elena and I start walking back to the car that drove us here. Suddenly she stops walking. She mutters a curse word under her breath and runs back into the store. I wait for her and she comes back out with a bottle of cheap wine and a pack of cigarettes. She smiles at me and we get into the car.
As Elena helped me put away everything I try not to look at her. The only difference with her and my dream Elena was that she didn’t have different color eyes. Her eyes were a honey brown that had a tint of green. I asked her how long she would be on tour with us and she said till the end of the tour. We sit down on top of one of the tables indian style. She asks me questions and I answer them. I ask her questions and she answers them. It went like that until two in the morning and we both decided to go to sleep. That night I slept with a smile on my face.
Walking down to breakfast Harry was talking with Elena and I walk over to them. Elena smiles at me and begs me to sit next to her. Harry rolls his eyes and sits over by Michael. Elena and I start to talk about somethings. Elena and I walk around the large stadium talking and we walk to the very top of the rows of the whole stadium. It was in the center and when you looked down all you could see was millions of seats. Elena opens the bottle of cheap wine and lights up a cigarette. We pass the bottle back and forth and she started to read some poem book out loud. I could tell she has read the book many times before because she read the book flawlessly and confidently. I look at her with admiration as she read the poem to me. Bring the bottle to my lips i take a long drink and she finishes the poem and looks at me. I felt warm but not drunk yet, the bottle rest between us and we laid down. My chest touched the bottle and her chest touched the bottle, but we didn’t touch each other. Her hand moves to my knee and then to the thigh. Her index finger makes slow, lazy circles that crept towards the inside of my thigh. God I wanted her. I push away the bottle and pull her close to me. Our nose touch and I stroke her cheek watching the effect I have on her. I try to talk to her but she shushed me.
“Don’t talk please.” I press my lips on hers and our lips move in sync.
The next three days Elena and I go to my hotel room shut all the blinds and turn on the TV. Elena and I sit on my bed and the video starts to play. It started with a women standing at the bridge of her legs.spread while a guy knelt in front of her giving her oral sex. By the time they started fucking Elena spoke up.
“They don’t make sex look fun for the women! Just look, the girl is just some object. Look! Look, at that!” I was already looking and needless to say the the women kept moaning “Give it to me.” and kept screaming. Elena groans and I look over at her.
“God, never do that to me Luke. Never do it that hard. That would hurt like hell. It looks like pure torture. And all she can do is lay there while the guy tries to rip her insides with his tongue. It’s not even a man and a women. It’s just a penis and a vagina. Where is the love and the kissing?”
“Giving the position they are in, I don’t think they have to kiss.”
“That’s the point! He can’t even look at her in the eyes!” Elena turns to look at me and picks up my right hand. She places it on her boob and then places my other hand on her left inner thigh. She puts her right hand on my crotch and her left hand on my jawline. “Look me and the eyes and tell me that this doesn’t turn you on.” I look away and Elena giggles. She takes her hands away and she stands up to turn off the video. She lays on the bed and I lay next to her. She looks at me and smiles. “Go to sleep Luke. I’ll be here when you wake up.” And she was there.
I pick up my guitar and start to play it to the large crowd. I look to my right to see Elena standing there talking to Gemma. I start to play the chords and the girls in the crowd scream. It was the song End Up Here from our first album. I start to singing and I look at Elena in the eye. She looks back at me and smiles. After the performance I walk back stage to see Elena kissing Harry. They were in full out makeout session. He had his arms wrapped around her waist and she pressed her body close to his. I walk away with my heart in a million pieces.
HOLY SHIT! I bet all you guys are all thinking ALL THE TWENTY ONE CHAPTERS I READ WAS JUST LUKE HAVING A DREAM? well yes. Elena and Harry are a thing!! yes they are. SO she cheated on Harry. no she didn't. hahah don't understand? Let me explain. My favorite book in the whole world is Looking For Alaska by John Green is what the rest of the book will be kind of like. Basically Elena is like Alaska and Luke is like Miles and Harry is like Jake. No this is not some love triangle. I have too many shows about that already. I do recommend the book because it is so well writen and I just really love that book. Oh yeah and 5 Seconds of Summer live stream today!! AHHH hope all you watch it! Love you guys and hope you guys liked the plot of twist. hehehe. Vote/ Comment!!
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FanfictionNothing. They feeling nothing between each other. No love, No lust. Nothing. Luke Hemmings feels nothing for her and Elena Brooks feels nothing for him. But no one said that no love would turn into an undying love.