Yellow // L. H.

Chapter 13.

Audrey's POV

"So how did everyone sleep?" Mikey said smiling knowing we all didn't sleep.

"I will personally kill you," I threatened since Marisa was passed out in bed.

"When did you become Marisa?" He asked.

"When you had natural hair," I said making him laugh.

Luke held me carefully, not to touch any of my tattoos and same goes for him. We've been scared to hold each other because we don't want it to hurt the other.

"Ladies if you love your man show him your the flyist!" Marisa shouted.

"Grind up on it girl, show him how to ride it!" I shouted back making all the guys laugh.

"You two are weird," Luke said as he kissed my collar bone, sending chills through my body.

"Get over it," I said as I heard the shower starting.

"Are they taking a shower together?" I asked.

"Ew no," Marisa said as she walked out in a sports bra and Calum's sweats.

"I like your sweats!" Ashton yelled knowing they weren't hers.

"I do too, that's why I took them," she walked out with Gatorade bites.

"How's your lip?" I asked.

"Swollen," she answered easily as the shower stopped.

Walking back to her room, all was quiet before Marisa ran out screaming and covering her eyes.

"What the hell?" I asked.

"I almost saw the D," she said as he sat on my lap.

"Wow," I said laughing, getting a smack from Marisa.

As Calum walked out, he sat down and pulled Marisa on his lap, complaining on how she stole his sweats.

"Well, you have music to write and I have homework, so get out," Marisa pointed at the door as we both started pushing them out.

Quickly, Calum kissed Marisa before he left. Luke did the same to me before they left back to Sacramento. Closing the door, we sat in the living room.

"What are you going to do about Shadowing next week?" I asked her, knowing it was a conflict for her.

"Honestly? I don't even know. What if he makes me choose between him and volleyball? Aud, I don't think I could bare that," she said sadly as she looked at her homework.

I hugged her, "if he cares, he wouldn't make you choose," I said positively.

"I'd always choose volleyball, but I got a damn couples tattoo, and it'll all be over for nothing," she cried.

"Hey, look at me," I wiped the tears away with my thumb," your worrying about nothing hun. Cal isn't going to do that to you, he may be stupid but not that stupid."

"I don't know," she said as she wiped under her eyes.

"Trust me," I said making her nod.

As I heard the door bell ring, I got up and went to open it. Opening it, I didn't expect her to be standing there.

"Audrey," she said sadly.

"Kayla?" I said shocked.

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Luke's POV

"So I've been thinking,"

"That's new," I said but Cal ignored me.

"When we have the 'Back Home' tour, I want to take Marisa with me, so she can see where I was raised."

"Really?" I haven't thought about that, "what if she says no?"

"Than she doesn't want to go, simple as that," he said but I can tell the idea upset him.

"If she said she didn't want to go, be serious here, what would you do?" He sighed.

"Rethink our relationship? I don't know," he shrugged.

"What about you? When we go back to Aussie and Audrey goes to college, what are you going to do?" He asked me.

"Well I know she'd go with me, so I don't have to worry about anything" I laughed because I was right.

"Seriously? You think she'd just skip out on college and her soccer for you?" I nodded, of course I would.

"She can go to college and play soccer in Aussie," I reasoned.

"But this is her home," he said motioning to everything.

"She can make Aussie her new home," I growled.

He put his hands up defensively before getting up and walking inside, leaving me on the hotel balcony.

Would she really move to Aussie with me if I asked her? She be letting go of her soccer career and college.

Yes. She would. Because she'd do anything for me. I know she would.

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Calum's POV

I sat and watched Luke as he talked to himself. He's changed.

Before, he'd never have Audrey choose between her career and him, because we all knew who'd she choose. It was really obvious.

But for Luke to make her choose? That's just not okay, with anyone.

Shaking my head, I walked into my room and looked at the small framed photo of Marisa and I.

It was from our first date as a couple. We went to park and hung out and ate food, and some other couple got a picture for us of Marisa kissing my cheek as I'm holding her bridal style.

"It would be nice if you came to Aussie, but I'm not going to force you," putting the picture back down in its regular place and fell asleep.