7000 Miles

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Luke's POV

CAL!!!!! I call, almost screeching with excitement from what just occured.

"What do you want now"

Shut up you fuck ass and let me talk!

"Well maybe stop calling me a fuck ass and I'll listen" he snaps before giving me a look that reads : just tell me already

Remember those two girls that always come in after their dance class, chloe and Lylee?

"Yeah. Chloe is gorgeous. I could stare at her for hours. "

Right. Okay well when they came in earlier and I gave Lylee her order, I wrote my number on it and she texted me!!!!!

"No way!" Cal says sarcastically while rolling his eyes before grabbing his bag and heading out the door.

I follow and finally catch up to him.

Yes way. She said, and I quote:

"Hey, it's Lylee :)"

"Good for you Luke. A girl finally talked to you for once!" Calum snickered

Haha very funny. Okay let's just get to Ashton's before we are late.

"WAIT CAN WE GET PIZZA FIRST?!"

Sure whatever. Just let me text ash and let him know.

To: Ash

Just stopping to grab a pizza. Be there in 10

From: Ash

K. Don't be late this time. We've got a gig in 3 days. It's important.

We go to Pizza Hut and grab a pizza then go to Ashton's.

Calum's POV

GUESS WHAT GUYS! I yell through the house to Mike and Ash

"What" they both reply in sync

LUKES GOT A GIRLFRIEND!!!

" NO I DONT SHUT UP YOU FUCK TARD" Luke snaps back blushing

YES YOU DO SHE TEXTED YOU REMEBER!

"PFFTT NOOOO"

AND HER NAME IS LYLEE

" Luke's got a girl friend! Luke's got a girl friend! "

Ash teases.

Luke try's to change the topic by telling us we need to rehearse. But you can tell he's annoyed and pissed off so we leave it at that.

Lylee's POV

My phone goes off with a notification saying that one of my messages was read. I slide my lock screen and go to my messages.

Chlo! Come look at this. I say with a slight frown

"What is it?"

Just look at my phone

" To: Luke

Hey, it's Lylee :) .... Read at 4:08pm

and? What's your point?"

It's so obvious. He's read my message but hasn't replied. Maybe he doesn't like me. But then why would he give me his number? All of these questions are running through my head and I just need to calm down so I grab my iPod and my headphones and turn my music on. Boulevard Of Broken Dreams by Green Day comes on, as I sing a long to the lyrics I fall off to sleep.