Mustache Part 1

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Hey, sorry for not updating. I was just having a little break and my stomach has been hurting lately, which means I have been throwing up. Anyways, I got clothes for school, not much, but it is so worth it. I am getting money from my dad tomorrow for new pants and shoes, which means I will still probably update. Just to give you guys a heads up, I am going to start school in a week, so I won't be able to update on this time than I usually do. I am so sorry for it, and I have to have a time to put when I am going to update, so please have patience. I hope you understand. Anyways, I am thinking of  writing a new fanfic, because my Luke one sucked ass, and I was having alot of writers block. Please enjoy that gif on the side. I will start putting pictures of the boys soon, don't worry I am just having my weird obsessions with the Joker. I decided to call you guys crazy clowns. I know it sucks, but too bad. lol Byee xx 

Rebecca's POV:

I wake up, the warm sunlight on my skin. I rub my eyes, still feeling tired. I get off my bed looking around for my bag. My eyes go wide, remembering last night. I sigh, walking back to the bed. I notice Luke curled in a ball, hugging the shotgun in his hands. I tap his shoulder lightly, not even a flinch. I shake his shoulder weakly, making him flinch. "Luke wake the fuck up." I say, now slapping his shoulder. He wakes up, his eyes shot open pointing the gun at my head. I squeal, quickly shifting the gun another way. "Crap. Rebecca, you scared me." Luke says as he runs his fingers through his blonde hair. "Sorry." I mumble. He sighs, as I sit back down on the bed. "Want to have alittle fun.?" he asks. "I have a sharpie in my pocket." he adds. A smile grows on both of our faces, knowing where this is going.

We enter Calum's room, not making a sound. "Is he knocked out.?" I whisper. "Ohh yeah, I have been doing this a ton of times. He is a heavy sleeper." he whispers. We tip toe slowly to the bed, Calum snoring lightly. "Can I do it.?" I mouth. He nods handing me the sharpie. I quickly remove the cap, thinking of a mustache style. I decide the Hitler mustache, since it will match his eyes. I begin to draw on his skin, holding in my laugh. Calum's plumped lips open slightly. I quickly move my hand, as both Luke and I get down on the floor. I lift my head up, Calum still fast asleep. I finish the mustache quickly, not wanting him to move. I put the cap back on, looking at my master piece. Luke gives me a thumbs up, with a contagious smile. I quickly run to the door, holding in my laugh. Right when Luke closes the door, I begin to burst into laughter. I cover my mouth with both of my hands, still laughing. "Shh." Luke says, laughing. "Now to Ashton's room." Luke says. I nod as we walk to Ashton's door. It feels like the old days, when me and Luke were still dating...

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I am so sorry it was so short, I just threw up, nearly on the laptop. My stomach is hurting like crap. I am sorry again for making it short. I will update tomorrow, I promise. Love you guys.

Stay crazy,  my crazy clowns.

Byee xx

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