Chapter Eleven

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Becca's POV

So, maybe I am a Directioner. But I still like Birdy, Little Mix, and Cher Lloyd more than One Direction. Luke chuckles and kisses my shoulder, then lets go of me and lays down.

"Lay down with me," Luke says, patting the spot next to him on our bed. I lay down and place my head on his chest, he exhales and stares at the ceiling with his hand on the small of my back.

"What do you want to do?" I ask.

"I dunno," Luke sighs. "What time is it?"

"11:45," I say.

"We can invite Ash over? He always knows what to do," Luke suggests. I pick up my phone and text him, asking if he can come over.

*Where do u live?* He asks.

*Holiday Inn :) second floor, room 146* I respond.

*Lol, I'll be there* I turn off my phone and tell Luke that Ashton's coming.

"Great!" He smiles and kisses my forehead.

In about ten minutes, Ashton knocks on our door. Luke gets up to answer, he invites him inside and the two of them sit on the bed I'm laying on.

"Hi," I smile and sit up.

"Hey," Ash says and looks around the room. Since the maid came last night, it's cleaner than it would normally be because Luke and I are messy. 

I turn on some music, I learned that Ashton is a really good singer and loves listening to music.

"Can I choose the song?" Ash asks. I nod and hand him my phone, he scrolls through the songs I have and lands on La La La by Naughty Boy and Sam Smith.

"This song is so feminine!" Luke says.

"Well I like it!" Ash answers, I chuckle.

"You're such a girl," Luke smirks, rolling his eyes too.

"You're the one who accepts to use Vanilla Bean Dream shampoo!" I laugh. Ashton's eyes widen and he cracks up, pointing at Luke.

"That doesn't mean I like it!" He argues. "Stop laughing," he adds, lips pursed and brows furrowed. It's really cute, I almost take a picture but I stop myself.

"Or what?" I challenge. Ashton's mouth forms and 'o' shape and he chuckles, trying to stifle his laugh as we wait for Luke's answer.

"I won't kiss you," He whispers in my ear.

"Come on, we both know you can't resist me," I use his words against him. He shrugs, and when we turn to Ashton, his eyes are narrow and a wide smirk plays on his lips.

"What?" I ask, raising one brow.

"I think we both know what he just whispered to you," Ash chuckles. I laugh but shake my head at him.

"Then what did I say?" Luke asks, crossing his arms in front of him but he's laughing.

"Yeah Ashton, what did he say?" I ask. I feel bad for ganging up on Ash but his reaction will be priceless. Just as he opens his mouth to answer, the song changes to Talk Dirty by Jason Derulo, Luke facepalms. Perfect timing.

"Just listen," Ashton says and holds up a finger so we listen to the song. "Here," He adds when an inappropriate part comes.

"No, I didn't say that," Luke says. I don't even remember how this whole thing started... Oh yeah. Ash was called a girl for liking La La La.

"Sure you didn't," Ashton sighs, still smirking, and I roll my eyes. I pick up my phone, it reads 12:13 on the lock screen time.

"Anyway, what do you want to do?" Luke asks and sits next to me, I was in the middle of the bed but they were on the edge. 

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