From Sweden to Luke Hemmings (5sos fanfic)

Hello? i guess

i remember the day you told me you were leaving

i remember the make up runnin down your face

and the dream you left behind, you didn't need them

like every single wish we ever made

i wish that i could wake up with amnesia

and forget about these stupid little things

like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you

and the memories i never can escape

cause i'm not fine at all

that song just wow.. like WOW. i love how calum's soft voice ruining my brain. i love how luke can make me sad with the reff like they're beyond perfect. i look at my watch and i had to spend my another 30 minutes doing nothing but this. listening to 5sos' songs "this will be the death of me, lil shit"

-Ashton's POV-

we're waiting for rachel here. me and luke just got here, he play with his phone while im waiting for rachel's face to show up and surprise luke with rachel's last name. Soderstrom. lets just wait, and see *evil laugh*

-Luke's POV-

i'm sleepy, i really want to sleep, please ashton please

"ashton how long will we be waiting for her? my eyes' so heavy" 

"25 more minutes and you'll than me later, lucas" that nickname again, i really hated that nickname.

"thank you? thank you for what?" he shrug 

"whatever, ash"

what is he talking about? thank him for what? what happen here? like seriously i dont know anything. i wanna go home and sleep. penguins, help me *pout*

-25 minutes later-

*Rachel's POV*

finallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy my god im here. in this fucking Australia, alone. A PERFECT FIRST IMPRESSION. i am here, hugging my bear and fixing my hair. 1 Missed Call. then it should be ashton and he calls me again YEAY

"hello? reade?" i can feel his smile on the other line. i am so beyond happy

"hey ashton my plane just landed and im walking to uh take my suit cases. where are you?" 

"we're going to meet you there. see ya" but that's not ashton.. but, whatever

so im just going to walk there meeting ashton and whoever his friend was. And suddenly i saw the curly haired boy, ashton

"ASHTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNN" 

-Luke's POV-

"ASHTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNN" then suddenly ashton's turn around and ran to her and hug her and kiss her cheek.

"wow dang it, rachel. i love your outfit. i misseddd youuuu. and i admit that was loud wow" ashton says then kiss her cheek again.

"yea thank you, ashtun. and yea i loves my outfit too and i missed you tooo" then she turn around to see me

"hello? i guess" ashton just chuckles 

"hey" she replay my greeting with a smile

"i'm uh luke hemmings.." awkward. ashton's laugh just getting louder and louder

"im rachel soderstrom" wait what?

"excuse me. i am serious. i am luke robert hemmings. and you are?" this isnt funny

"i already told you. maybe you know rrs? that's me 'Rachel Reade Soderstrom' i am positively serious" she looks really confused.

"so youre martin soderstrom's sister?" she nod as i mentioned his brother's name "yep, that's me. so youre a fan?" i nod "yea he's awesome" she nod "agree"

then she running to the suit cases machine and grab her suit cases which looks too heave for her. "you better help her, hemmings" says papa irwin. there's3 suit cases and they're all big. im serious. when im trying to lift up her yellow suit case that has "S" initial on them.. wow and heavy too 

"that's my bike." she grin

"i see.." i nod

"so i'm the one who gonna carry that bike, since you cant do it.." she take over the yellow suit case and yea.. she can do that, thats so obvious because that's her soulmate. "and ashton! where's the car's key?"

ashton throw the key and she continued to carry her bike and im gonna talk to ashton.

this. fucking. little. bastard. he. gonna. let. her. drive