Dance on Main Street

Day 22

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"Please?" Luke asked again. He's been trying to wake me up for the past ten minutes. Our flight is at 1 am and its 12 am right now. Yesterday Luke said it was a late flight, not an early one!

"Luuuuuuke!" I groan covering my head. He sighs and all of sudden I'm stripped from the blankets.

"Please get up! I'll carry you through the airport if you get up." He begs. I sit up and throw a pillow at him.

"Fucking 12 in the morning." I mumble grabbing the outfit I laid out. He fist pumps in the air and turns so I can change. I pull Ashton's sweatshirt on and my baggy sweatpants over Luke's boxers I'm to lazy to take off.

"Are you done?" He whispers. "yah." I say. He spins and raises and eyebrow at me. "Where are my underwear?" He asks. I pull my pants open and point down. He chuckles and walks over. I let go of the elastic as his arms wrap around my waist.

"You know where we're going?" he asks, his breath tickling my neck. I nod yes. "Are you like every other girl and Paris is the number one place to go?" he asks. I pull away and glare at him.

"I think you know me well enough to realize I'm not like every other girl. And actually no, it's not." I say walking towards the bathroom. He follows right behind me smiling.

"Trust me when I say you aren't anything like any other girl. And if its not Paris, where is it?" He asks leaning against the doorway while I wash my face. I finish washing my face and turn to look him.

"Australia. Always has been always will be." I say smiling before I face the mirror looking at the circles around my eyes. Luke walks up behind me and puts his head on my shoulder and his arms on my sides.

"I can make that happen baby." He whispers. I shiver and look up at him. He grins and I can't help but smile bigger.

"I'll be holding you to that." I whisper back before walking out of his grip back towards the room. He quietly laughs before following me again. I grab a hair tie and messily braid my hair to the side. Luke tosses me my 'messy hair day' beanie.

"Come on, we have a few lads to wake." Luke says smirking. My eyes widen and I run out of the room. "I got Michael you get Ashton." Luke whispers. I nod and tiptoe over to Ashton's door. I crack it open and see him and Sawyer cuddled up on the bed. She has her face in Ashton's collar bone and their legs are all tangled together. I quickly snap a picture before walking to Sawyer's side of the bed.

"Rise and shine beautifuls!" Ashton shoots up with Sawyer. Ashton gives me a tired annoyed look but Sawyer gives me a death glare. "Shit." I mumble before running to the living room.

"You bitch!" Sawyer yells footsteps coming after me. I hear the dog chasing us. He thinks this is a game? Bitch Imma die and you runnin around like this is a game?!

"You caca I was helping you! You didn't want Luke to wake you did you?" I ask running for my life.

"I'm still gonna kill you!" She yells. I run towards Michael's room and catch Luke coming out. I jump on his back and face him towards Sawyer.

"Protect me." I yell clinging to Luke. He starts to laugh and puts me down. I cower behind him hoping he doesn't move. Instead he picks her up over his shoulder and we start back to Ashton's room. I make faces at her while she hangs. She tries not to laugh at first but we both end up dying of laughter. Luke puts her down and we both fall to the ground laughing.

"I'l never understand you two." Luke says shaking his head. Sawyer, while still laughing, flips him off and then laughs harder. Luke's face is what makes me laugh harder.