promises we can't keep→hemmings

part 3//questions

(Audrey's POV)

I jumped into Luke's black Range Rover which I was to my own surprise was very impressed by how clean it was. Everything was in it's place, which made it easy to spot a grey iPod sitting in the cup holder. I picked it up and quickly did a run through of the songs. I saw a few artists I enjoyed a lot. And seeing how many songs from that one artist there was on this iPod , I realized Luke did as well.

I clicked on the song 'Girls' by The 1975.

As the song started Luke pulled out of the parking lot in front of the cafe. As soon as he heard the song start he smiled with a toothy grin. He looked at me and said very genuinely, "I like you, you have very nice music taste missy."

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks as I quickly turning my head to look out the window, praying that he wouldn't notice me blushing.

He didn't say a word, so I was guessing he completely missed it. I thanked god for that.

I hummed along with the melody of the song before I was interrupted by Luke.

"You don't have to hold back.."

"Sorry?" I said very confused.

"Singing, you can sing in front of me. I don't care.

Before I could open my mouth again to speak he started to sing at the top of his lungs to the point where he was louder than the music.

"They're just girls breaking hearts. Eyes bright, uptight, just girls." He sang the chorus.

I laughed but suddenly realized how good we was. He was like a voice from the heavens. Cliche I know but still, he was amazing. "Your so good!" I gushed.

"I'd be better if you were singing with me." He smirked at me, I blushed, he smiled even bigger.

So I did what he wanted me to do. I sang along with him, "One moment I was tearing off your blouse, now you're living in my house. What happened to just messing around?" I sang almost as loud as him.

As we pulled up to the apartment building the song eventually ended. I never realized how close we lived to that cafe. I don't get out much.

He laughed as he jumped out of the car and ran to my side. Before I could touch the handle the door swung open to a drenched Luke. His hair was flattened down on his forehead from all the rain. The water droplets quickly made their way down his cheeks. He looked very attractive I had to admit.

I smiled as I jumped out landing in a puddle. Just my luck. My shoes were now soaked. Great.

He chuckled and grabbed my hand. I intertwined my fingers with his. Our hands fit perfectly, like they were made for each other. Again cliche, but it was true.

We sprinted to the apartment building and he held the glass doors open for me. I ran to the elevators and he chased after me. Which earned us both a very annoyed look from the woman at the front desk.

We made our way to the same apartment I came to the night before. "Do Calum, Michael and Ashton live with you?" I asked as he fished his key out of the pocket in his tight jean pocket.

"Nope, just me. They come over to practice sometimes. I have the whole place to myself." He playfully winked at me and I rolled my eyes in return, trying to hold back a laugh.

"How do you not get in trouble and kicked out for playing so loud all the time?" I asked, I honestly really wanted to know. They were always waking me up with their practices.

He finally found the key and pushed it into the keyhole. "Well the landlords daughter has a thing for me, always getting me out of the trouble from her dad."