Secrets Under My Skin // Luke Hemmings

New Hair?

Lola's (POV)

Luke and I spent almost 3 hours talking on the phone, if it wasn't for Sarah interupting us, we would've gone for more. He apologized about a billion times that he wasn't here with me but talking to him and hearing his voice made it seem like we were talking face to face. By the end of the call, it was almost 10 at night and Sarah decided to buy cupcakes with small ballon decorations on top. We finished watching The Walking Dead and went to How I Met Your Mother which was probably the funniest show I've ever seen but doesn't beat The Big Bang Theory.

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"Is that everything?" Sarah says impatiently. We are getting ready to leave for our flight to New York City.

"Sarah" I whine "can you stop being so impatient, it's make me nervous." And it was. Making sure I had everything in my two suitcases, I jog downstairs to refill the dogs bowls with food and water. Luckily for the dogs, Mr. Brown is coming back from his business trip tomorrow so they'll be fine.

"Lola! Where's my hair brush" Sarah yells rushing downstairs to me. I look over at what shes holding in her hand, her god damn hairbrush.

"My god Sarah" I chuckle "look at what your holding" I motion my head to her hairbrush. Once she sees what shes holding, her face flashes red.

"Oh my god, that wasn't embarassing at all" she laughs, walking back upstairs, me walking besides her.

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Once when were off the plane and out of the airport, we took a cab to the hotel, that Lukes management had for us. Max is flying in tomorrow, he had some unknown business to take care of before leaving LA. Sarah and I got into our room which is probably the nicest room I've ever been in except Sarahs guest room. As usually like every other hotel room, everything is white. Not a surprise.

We got to New York at around 8 and we haven't eaten so Sarah and I just decided to order whatever the restaurant downstairs had, staying in the room and watched movies all night. We had decided to watch World War Z. After that amazing movie, we watched, The Hungers Games. During the kissing scene between Peeta and Katniss, we both fell asleep.

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My eyes fluttered open to the hint of brightness that shone through a small peek between the window curtins. I look over to the bed next to me, expecting Sarah to be there, it was empty. I grab my phone from under my pillow, checking the time, it's already 10:23 in the morning.

Shoot! Sarah and I are supposed to be at the airport waiting for Max. His flight comes in at 10:30. I instantaneously got out of bed, into the bathroom I stripped out of my pjs into a clean fresh pair of leggings, with an oversized Nirvana shirt and combat boots.

I brushed my teeth and hair before running back into the room to grab a jacket. Opening the door, I find Sarah leaning against the wall, chuclking into her phone outside in the hall. Shes probably on the phone with Michael. Her back is facing to me so she hasn't noticed my presance yet until I close the door. Her head tilts slity facing me, she smiles before saying

"Yeah she's finally up. We have to go. I'll call you once we get back." She hangs up the phone.

"Who were you talking to?" I question her as we walk down the hallway to the elevator.

"Michael" she says smiling like a little kid opening her presents on Christmas.

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"What took you guys so long?" Max whined as we hopped into the backseat of the van.

"Well I was up since early this morning, I don't know about this girl here." She smirks and points over at me.

"Wh-what? I overslept ok! Hey, who was the one who wanted to stay up late at night watching movies?" I cross my arms over my chest, raising my eyebrows over at Sarah.

"We both decided on that, so don't start blaming this on me." She defends herself, "Anyways, I was thinking I should dye my hair."

"Seriously Sarah? Again? What are you trying to do? Go bald? We already know its going to happen to that colorful haired boyfriend of yours." Max says as the car comes to a stop at the front of the hotel.

"No. Its just-" she sighs "I don't know?" she says honesty in her voice.

"But I'm never going bald, but unlike Michael, I would look good bald." She smiles and flips her hair in a girly, flirtatious way that only makes Max and I laugh as we reach our floor.

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Sorry for this crappy chapter but I've been busy with homework. I'm working on a essay for my math class. Ugh! Why!?!

Sorry for any typos but next update should be up by this weekend.

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Edited 1/16/15