Opposites Attract {A Luke Hemmings FanFic}

{CHAPTER 5}

{CHAPTER 5}

The first song the boys sang was "Na Na Na". Which just happened to be one of my favorites. I sang along to every line. I noticed Luke was watching my every move, but decided to ignore it.

About 3/4 of the way through the song I looked for Labella. When I found her, she looked like a maniac. She was screaming and crying. Oh man. She really did deserve Niall more than me.

Soon, the boys ran off stage to change clothes. All five brushing past me saying sorry. As soon as they were off however, Labella picked up her phone. About a minute later I got an text message. It was from Labella.

Labella: Where are you?????? Your missing it!!!!!

Me: I'm not missing it. Look to the left side of the stage.

I saw her phone light up and her look over. I stuck my hand out of the curtain. It received about 13,000

screams. Luke quickly grabbed my hand and pulled it back, screaming "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"I was just...I...proving...I was proving to my friend I was actually back here" I told him.

"Well, don't do it again. We'll get in serious trouble." He stated seriously.

"Sorry." I mumbled, but he didn't hear me.

I checked my phone for a text from Labella.

Labella: That was you wasn't it?

Me: Yes!!!!!!!!!!!

Labella: I hate you for two reasons right now.

Me: Well. What are they?

Labella: 1) Your Backstage.

2) You left me with your mom.

Me: Oh. Sorry.....

Labella: Better be.

I didn't text back. She was starting to get frisky, and I didn't want to deal with her.

Soon, the boys were ready to go out again. As they ran out Luke looked at me. "This has always been one of my favorite songs" he stated while looking out on to the stage.

Almost immediately the Niall started playing "Little Things" on his acoustic. I looked at Luke.

"This is my all time favorite song right now." I said. "Well. And the last one you guys did."

He didn't say anything he just looked away. He was quiet until the song ended. Then he turned to me. "That last song.....it was inspired by you." He said.

I looked at him like he had three heads. "What?"

He took my hand. "Your the girl in the front row." He said. "Only you were in the second row."

I didn't know what to say. I mumbled a little "Oh". I didn't know what was going to happen until it did. I didn't notice that we were standing less than a foot apart, or that he had grabbed my other hand, until he kissed me.