invincible || luke hemmings (IN MAJOR EDITING)

chapitre un - i think you should text me.

songs: endlessly - the cab

i finished playing 'endlessly' by the cab at the local cafe that i usually play at; i got off of the stool i was sitting on and stepped off the small stage as quiet murmurs and applauds filled the room. the cab were one of my favourite bands like seriously their music, it was like it spoke to me, it was that infatuating; their voices and lyrics gave me the chills and made me 'slightly' emotional. i was collecting all the money and tips people chuck in whilst i perform, i don't really get much but i mean like if i get to perform and get some sort of money out of busking in a dingy cafe, why not? as i picked up all the notes and coins, i picked up the white sheet of paper that i get every week and opened it - i don't know who puts them in there because my guitar case isn't in front of me, it's on the counter of where you order and everytime i ask who put it in there, quite weirdly none of them ever notice or know who does. ever since i started to perform here, i get these anonymous notes ( not totally and completely anonymous because they're signed off with a 'l x' ) and in all honesty after a few weeks, i started to look forward to them because they have the have the sweetest things written in them that made my day so much better and they were all from the same person.

this week it said: ' i think coming here and watching you perform has to definitely be the highlight of my week, it makes my day so much better. i can't wait till next week, i love watching you perform, i love watching you, you. i want to talk to you, i want you to reply to me, i think you should text me - +61 476 * * * * * * - l x. '

i looked around just after i read the message, i watched people enter and order their cold and hot drinks and talked to those who complimented me and i replied with many thanks, i saw one looking at me with icy blue eyes, biting his lip with his phone in his hands. when he saw me looking back, he immediately locked his phone and stopped biting his lip. i noticed the black piece of metal on his lip as he put his phone in the front pocket of his black skinny jeans, he put the hood of his hoodie up and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his hoodie and briskly walked out. i noticed it said the cab on the back, i lightly laughed and shook my head and resumed packing up and left the cafe myself, excited to reply to 'l x'.

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right lads I know this is only one chapter atm but stay patient I have time to update im actually liking how this is going so I will wriTe OKAy and uhm ages ago i discussed this plot about the texting thing with my sister because I was a bit stuck and she said its stupid and unrealistic so I never went with it. And I know realistically if I ever got messages like that I would never text that person bc who knows who it could be but this is fiction so lmao im GONNA do iT bC ITS OBVIOUS WHO IT IS dW it's not some pedophile Bea is safe

fgs this is long again but hopefully u will like this bc im excited

(btw n fyi did u know before for all the old chapters - that will be replaced - I wrote like 4000+ words of boring and philosophical shit??!!!!!)

ALSO PLS LISTEN TO THE CAB U WILL BE WNLIGHTENED AND SO EMOTIONAL AND BE LIKE WHERE AHS THIS MUSIC BEEN ALL MY LIFE ITS AMAZIGN LIKE OH MH GOD listen to endlessly whilst reading this

OH GMF SK FA ALSO SHES KINDA HOT 'MY GORLFIRENDS BITCHIN' LUKE SYAS BITCHJN OH GM CO ASHTONS SOLO CALUMS VOCIE MIKE IN THE CHORUS J AM ALIVE

lowercase intended

right bye I love 5sos justin and all u lovelies
reena x