"I seriously can't thank you enough Luke" he walked me up to my front step.
"Don't mention it. I still feel like I should to do more to apologize"
"What do you have to apologize for?"
"I make money off a song I wrote about you! You didn't know about it. I feel bad now"
"Luke it helped your career I really don't care" he sighs.
"Get away!" I push Harlow into the bushes outside my dads house, Luke giggles.
"Hey Uhm" he scratches the back of his head.
"I'm in town for a few more days, you wanna maybe hang out?"
"Moms got money now?" I smirk referencing the song. He smiles.
"I make my own now" he says laughing.
"I'd like to. I better go inside now though. Bye Luke" I wave. He waved back. I get my two friends inside and up to my room.
"Well that was fun" I say.
"Ya Blaze and I had a great time" Harlow says crawling on top of him.
"Hey not on my bed!!" I push her off him. I lay my head down beside him, sighing. I think about what just happened. I can't believe Luke Hemmings wrote a song about me.
"Well how was your day Delia?" Harlow asked me.
"I'm going to be hanging out with Luke Hemmings tomorrow....holy shit"
"One of four who saved your life.."
"Ya, and he can never find out that secret."
"Why?"
"Because that makes me weak"
"Ok sure, well I know I'm thankful I still have best friend. So in turn I'm thankful for them" I hear snoring next to me. It's Blaze. I roll my eyes and fall asleep."How was the concert last night sweetie?" My dad asks me.
"It was good I got to meet the band, turns out I went to high school with them, and they also gave us a ride home because Blazes car battery died. And I'm gonna be seeing one of them today" he raised his eyebrow.
"Wow."
"Ya, whats for breakfast?" I ask
"Pancakes and bacon of course" I sit and wait for the other two to come downstairs.
"Fucking hell!" I hear Harlow say. I roll my eyes and run upstairs. I open my door the see blaze on top of Harlow.
"Not in my bed you fucktards. Get out!"
"Out of her or out of bed?" Blaze says.
"Shut the fuck up!" I exit my room and go back downstairs. My dad hands me a plate of food and I take it to the dining room.
"Thanks." I hear them both say, they soon join me in eating.
"You guys leaving after breakfast? I gotta get ready to go with Luke" I say, they nod.
"I gotta figure out my car" Blaze says.
"Well you're the idiot who left the lights on." I take my plate to the counter and head up to take a shower. I remove my clothes from yesterday and get into the shower. I sit on the floor and let the water run down my bare skin. I grab my shampoo and wash my hair. I grab my vanilla body wash and pour it onto my red loofa. I rub the fabric around my upper body and then move down to my thighs. I look at marks I've made on them. I sigh and continue to shave my legs. I turn off the water and let the cold hit my wet skin. I pull my towel over myself. I walk out into my room, I open my closet door and grab my normal clothes. My red t-shirt, black leather jacket and black ripped skinny jeans. I pull them on and walk back into my bathroom, blow drying my hair and finger styling it.
"I need to redo my hair" I mumble to myself. I grab my small purse and my phone heading into the living room.
"Where are you going today?" My dad asks I sit down.
"The mall with Luke" I say. I scroll through Instagram and see different photos of 5sos from last night I stop at one of Luke and I. We're standing outside of the gate at the venue.
"Luke Hemmings seen with a couple holding hands and another mystery girl" I roll my eyes.
"Hey, I'm outside to pick you up" it's a text from Luke. I smile and grab my purse leaving the the house.
"Hey." I say opening the car door.
"How's it going?"
"Good" I say buckling up.
"Mall?" He asks.
"Yes!" I say laughing he backs out and starts to drive.

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FanfictionDelia North was hard working but a wild child at heart. Her mother had been in a car accident a few days before her tenth birthday. Her father has tried everything to keep her sane, and give her everything she needs. At just 22 years old she has don...