Christine's P.O.V.
After seven hours of shopping at the mall with Luke and the other boys, I was ready to go to sleep.
Just as I was about to go brush my hair/noodles, Luke stopped me.
"Um, she wanted to meet you, this is Liz Hemmings," he giggled.
I did not find this funny.
Luke was supposed to be married to me. He is such a player. Since when was he married anyways?
"Hi, you must be Christine," she said. All I could do was give her a jealous, icy stare.
"Umm okay lets's go to bed!" Luke broke the tension.
"Where do I sleep?" I said innocently.
"I think there's a-"
"Okay fine, Luke. I'll sleep with you," I said. I knew what he was thinking, he didn't have to finish his sentence.
"Wait? What? Oh, okay," he said, trying to act surprised.
Game on, Liz.
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When I woke up, Luke wasn't in our shared bunk. I jumped off and went to go search for him.
I found him on the bus couch in a neon burrito, cuddling his penguin stuffed animal. Aw.
"Wake up, glow worm," I yelled.
Still no movement.
I went to the closest bunk there was, which was Harrys, grabbed the MacBook air that was on his stomach, and hurled it at Luke.
The computer snapped in half, and Luke woke up with a scream.
"Cheating, huh?" I said.
"I fell off my bed," he replied holding his face that had been hit with the computer.
I guess all the noise had woken everyone up. They were all trailing in the room to see what was going on.
"Is that my computer," Harry asked frantically.
"Yes," I replied emotionlessly, "You're famous, just buy another one."
Harry sank to the ground and began to hypervenilate. Did I do something wrong?
"It's okay Harry, we can buy you another when we have another break," Louis soothed him.
"No. No. NO! You don't get it!" Harry screamed.
Louis had a worried look on his face.
"What's wrong love?" he questioned calmly.
"First, I didn't save, and second, she used the word famous!" he screamed again.
"What did you not save?" Louis asked in a slow steady tone.
"You wouldn't get it. I was so pimped and I was about to get to level 11 and I was a VIP and I had a hot girlfriend and loads of friends and I didn't save," he panicked, now sobbing.
I felt bad, so I went to him and tried to pat his head.
"Don't touch me you monster!" he screamed louder than ever.
"Harry, I need you to calm down. Why don't we go to bed and talk about it," Louis suggested, still calm.
Without and answer, he took Harry's arm and guided him to the back of the bus. That was weird.
"Is he always like that?" I asked.
"No, that was... weird," Liam replied.
"Well in other words, Luke are you okay?" asked Ashton.
"I think so," Luke replied, not so convincing.
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