Kidnapped By 5sos || Luke Hemmings

Chapter 39

Luke's P.O.V

"Has Marcy texted any of you?" Ashton ask. "It' almost 10 pm and she still isn't back. We're about to leave."

"She texted earlier. A picture with a little girl in a Larcy shirt."

I wonder what she's doing now. 

I sigh.

"She texted me. Umm I think it says she's almost here and to not leave yet." Calum says reading his phone.

Why didn't she text me?

"Think?" Michael ask wiping his forehead.

"It's like a mind fuck text. There's so many typos." Calum laughs shaking his head.

"Hey guys !!" Marcy yells walking in the break room. "How's everyone?"

"Where's your friend?" I ask her.

"He left."

"Wait a minute." Calum gets up. "Marcy look at me."

"No." She looks down.

"Marcy." He lifts her chin up. 

She looks at him in the eyes.

"Whoa !" Calum laughs. "Marcy is gone right now."

"Take a seat." Ashton pulls her onto the sofa.

"We told you to not have too much fun." Michael laughs.

She's just looking down looking sleepy.

"What?" She asked.

"Marcy stop whispering." Calum laughs.

She stares at Calum for a moment.

"What?" She repeats smiling.

She spends a few hours with her friend and he returns her to us high as fuck.

"Are you okay?" I ask her.

"I'm tripping balls." She smiles.

I can't help but laugh too,

This is just too funny.

"Why are you whispering?" I ask.

"I'm too loud." She whispers.

"I'm recording this to tease her later on." Michael says pointing the camera to her face. "Marcy look at me." 

Her eyes are bloodshot red.

"Stop recording me." She says slowly wobbling."My head is like pounding."

"Let's go back to the hotel Marcy. You're not going home today." I laugh picking her up.

Michael stops recording. 

"Can someone get my bag?" I ask.

Ashton picks it up and walks out of the place.

"What did you do Marcy?" I ask her.

She's just laying on my chest swinging her legs.

"Uhm." She starts then pauses.

"What?" I ask her.

"What?" She repeats.

"Nevermind." I laugh getting in the car leaving her on my lap.

"Are you okay?" Calum asks her.

She shakes her head.

"Here give me your phone. We'll tell your parents you can't get home today." I tell her.