All of Me

All of Me ~ Luke Hemmings ~ Twenty

It was a long and awkward plane ride, especially with Chantelle trying to flirt with Calum whenever Michael fell asleep.

"I swear to God, if that cunt doesn't stay away from my boyfriend, we are going to be having some words." Liz grumbles in her seat next to me. I offered to switch seats with Calum, but the flight attendant wouldn't let us.

"Hey, just ignore it for now. I'll talk to Michael after we get off the plane and let him know this girl is not who she says she is." I say back quietly in hopes for her not to hear us from across the aisle and hopefully not waking Luke up, who was sleeping soundlessly next to me.

"Easy for you to say, you get to sit next to your boyfriend." She grumbles again, crossing her arms.

"He's not my boyfriend-" I protest but she's putting in her headphones, probably trying to block out Chantelle's horrid giggles. I look over at Calum to see him gripping the arms of his seat and send me a worried glance, I give him a soft look before she does something that crosses the line. She puts her head against Calum's shoulder and pecks his cheek.

"Listen here you little bitch," I hiss standing up and crossing over to them throwing Calum out of his chair and over to Liz. I sit down next to her and smile sweetly as I glance over her shoulder to see Michael sound asleep with his earbuds intact.

"You need to stop flirting with my best friends boyfriend and start paying attention to your own. Or else, you will be sorry." I growl and she gives me a look, looking me up and down, almost like she was disgusted with me. I raise my eyebrows in shock, she was in no place to be impolite to me.

"Okay, first of all," she sneers in her too high pitched voice and I grit my teeth. "You do not tell me what to do little girl. I'm allowed to talk to whoever I want, I don't need you and your snotty little friend to threaten me," she picks at a manicured nail and rolls her eyes at me.

"Second of all, I'm dating your brother. So, if you breath a word of this to him, it'll hurt him more than me. Just letting you know that. Oh, and also," she smirks, her orange tinted lipstick making her look like a witch from a tween kids horror show. Her nose always did look a little too pointed.

"I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your pathetic little life. No one will love sweet, innocent, Delilah, once they figure out she's dating two members of her brothers band at the same time," her face got closer to mine, and her breath smelt like artificially flavoured fruit gum.

"That's a lie," I roll my eyes.

"Hon, with the way you follow around Ashton and Luke like a lost puppy is tragic. The media will suck it up immediately from an inside source. They'll believe anything I have to tell them, and trust me, I have many magazine publishers on speed dial who would love to know about your little scrummage with the two boys," she leans in closer and whispers in my ear.

"I wonder if Luke knows how much you love it when Ashton touches you," she pulls back with a smile on her face and boops my nose with a finger. I felt my face turn red as my anger boiled inside of me. I knew that everything she was saying was a lie, but I couldn't help myself.

"Okay, let's get one thing straight," I say, and grab her by the back of her head, a fistful of her hair sprayed, sticky hair, and ram her face into the tv in front of her, she let's out a loud cry and from the corner of my eye, I see Luke jolt awake and the rest of them were looking at Chantelle, who's nose was now leaking with hot, thick blood. I glance to Michael, surprised by how he could sleep with his music so loud, but grateful for it anyways.

"You think you know things, but sweetheart, you don't. You want to go head and sell your bullshit story to the press? Go ahead, make my life a living Hell. But so help me God, if I ever see you doing anything to hurt my brother, I will murder you with my bare hands. I don't care what you do to me, I will put my family before myself any day of the week. I have compassion, and selflessness, something you'll never understand because you're too busy getting everything you want, spoiled little rich bitch. You think by telling some low life paparazzi that I'm dating two members of this band at the same time that it'll just blow up in my face? What proof do you have? Any wittinesses? No. So as far as I'm concerned as soon as we're done in Tokyo, you better find yourself a plane ticket and ship yourself back to Australia because I am not going to let you ruin this tour for my friends and I, and I am definitely not going to give you the chance to break my brothers heart." I spit and I turn to see Liz, Calum, and Luke all staring at me, I don't acknowledge them and turn back to Chantelle to see her and her bright head of extensions laughing.