You Found Me. [Luke Hemmings]

Unfaithful.

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Angela's coming tomorrow.

This past week went slowly. It dragged on and I felt so lonely without my friends. I missed touring with them and sleeping in the same room so we could talk untill dawn. I missed visiting different places and meeting fans. I missed the concerts and watching them perform. I missed staying with them in the dressing room and even their hugs after the gig, when they're sweaty and gross.

But I coped. I had Lau, I had Harry, I had mum. I even met up with some friends from school, we talked and stuff and I realised that I had actually missed Australia too.

But still, as much as I missed it, it felt so boring, I didn't know what to do with my life anymore.

The winter is soon going to start and the weather has became slightly more chill.

I was currently sitting in my bedroom, scrolling through Tumblr, my Twitter tab opened, too. I basically stalked the boys around internet. I was following many fan accounts on Tumblr, so I could see the pictures of boys from their interviews, even from the streets of L.A. They weren't doing any performances, because they're more into songwriting right now, which is amazing for them. I can't wait for the album to finally be out, I've heard some of their new songs and they're perfect.

I stopped scrolling when I spotted a picture of Luke. But my heart dropped a little, because he wasn't alone.

In the picture, a girl was by his side, as they sat in a park. He was smiling down at her as she was talking, her hand in his. The girl was gorgeous, with her dirty blond hair that reached her waist, a pair of piercing blue eyes and pink lips. She was definitely prettier than me, in every way. She had nice curves and a great fashion style. Everything a guy like Luke could want in a girl.

I read what was written below the disturbing picture.

"WTF WHO IS THAT?!"

| "what about harley?"

I frowned at the picture. They looked so close. The way he was looking at her, I felt as if he never looked at me like that. Tears brimmed my eyes as I went on Twitter.

And a shock there, too.

The picture was everywhere! Everyone was writing about it, wondering what's up with me and stuff. Luke and I never really told the fans that we're officially together, buf they all realised that after a while. So, that's why everyone was pissed about it. I was, too.

I wanted to know who this girl was. Because she sure as hell didn't look like just a friend to him. Friends don't hold hands like that!

I went to Luke's profile, where a particular tweet caught my attention.

"@averyautumnxx definitely ;) x"

It was a reply, so I checked to what.

"@Luke5SOS I had fun, we should repeat that. xx"

I checked the profile, it was her. Avery Nelson. A college girl. Popular.

I was fuming by then. I had my fist clenched in my lap as I scrolled through endless tweets from their fans, all of them wondering what's going on with this girl.

I wondered, too.

Could it be possible? Is he cheating? Now that I think of it, Luke and I hadn't talked that much in these past few days. He always claimed how he was super tired and that their sessions were exhausting so I just went along with it. But, now that I see this, he obviously has time to go out with this Avery chick, but he didn't have any to just call and ask how I'm doing. I, his girlfriend.

I quickly dialed Angela.

''Hey Harley-''

''ANGELA, WHAT IS GOING ON?'' I screeched, nervously pacing around my room, my laptop lying forgotten on my bed.

''What? Har-''

''I GO ON TUMBLR AND SEE A PICTURE OF LUKE AND THAT GIRL AND THEN I SEE HE HAD TWEETED HER AND-''

''Harley, stop! Calm down. '' Angela interrupted, her soothing voice bringing tears to my eyes.

I plopped on my bed, now sobbing quietly. ''I'm so desperate, Ang. Please, tell me what's going on.''

Angela was silent, only a huff coming from her. ''I'm not going to lie to you, Harley. You're basically my sister, sisters don't lie to one another. ''

My lip quivered as I shut my eyes tightly. This is not good.

''But I can't talk to you right now. I'm coming home tomorrow and then I'll explain everything. Untill them, can you please calm down?''

I let out another cry. ''I can't calm down, Angie! Is he cheating?!''

''Harley, I'm not speaking to you when you're like this. Please, go splash your face with cold water, then take a nap. I'll see you tomorrow.''

''No, Ang-''

Beep. Beep. Beep.

''Fuck.'' I cursed, throwing my phone away as I bawled with tears.

Fuck, Luke.

''Honey?'' a worried voice reached me and I looked up to find my mum standing on the door frame. She had a frown on her face. ''Harley, what's wrong?''

I bit my bottom lip, trying to keep myself from completely losing it. ''It's nothing, mum.''

But Anne Irwin wasn't buying that shit. In a matter of moments, she was sitting on my bed, her arms wrapped around my figure as I told her everything.

At last, she sighed in exasperation.

''Harley, did you speak to him?'' she questioned.

''No mum, how can I even bring myself to hear his voice and ask him about it? Just the thought of it makes me sick.''

Mum gave me a look full of sympathy.

''Bun, I know how you're feeling, but you have to clear it up. And you can't just keep making false assumptions. You need to ask him what happened, then judge.'' she told me, wiping my tear-stained cheek.

I thought about it. I was really making assumptions, when I didn't even hear his point of view. But they looked so... close. It made me feel like shit, knowing he was with that beautiful, perfect girl, when I'm here, in damn Australia, miles away from him.

''Do you trust him?'' my mum asked the inevitable question.

Do I trust him? I mean, Luke has never done anything to prove me that he was unfaithful or anything remotely close to that. But, still.

I couldn't believe how I was acting. I was suspicions about my boyfriend and if he was cheating on me. He wouldn't do something like that. No, he wouldn't. He cares about me, he said it himself. He didn't say that he loves me though, but that doesn't mean he doesn't. I mean... I hope he does, because I love him to pieces. That's why I'm so shook up by this. He means too much to me.

''I-I think I do.'' I replied quietly.

Mum smiled softly.

''Then go, call him and see what he has to say.''

I looked up. ''Now?''

''Yes, come on.'' she passed me the phone and I stared at it in doubt. What if he says that he wants to break up with me because Avery girl is way better than I'll ever be? What if he got bored of me and my whole existence?

No. Stop, Harley! Luke cares about you.

And so I did. I called him.

I pressed the device to my ear, confidentiality waiting for his beautiful voice to fill my ears and send me to cloud nine-

''Hello?''

And that's when my whole world came crashing down.

Because it wasn't Luke.

It was a girl's voice.