Abused (A Luke Hemmings Love Story)

Chapter 25

A/N: you guys earned this update. I love you all so much. xx

I woke up to an empty bed. I checked my phone. A message from Luke. He had to be at the studio early today. I shrugged it off and went to the bathroom and went downstairs. I had a bowl of cereal and watched a little TV.

At around 1:30 ish I heard the front door open and I heard a voice yell "Hailey!" And I knew Luke was home. "Yeah?" I ask. "Oh nothing I was just making sure you were home." He said, chuckling while kissing my forehead.

"So, whatcha watching babe?" He asked. "I'm being a child and watching Liv and Maddie." I say. "I really wish I had a twin." He looked at me. "What are you looking at me like that for?" I ask, giggling. "I can't imagine two Hailey's." He says, his eyes still focused on me. "I can't imagine two Luke's either." I said, kissing his nose.

"You're too cute." He said. "I don't like being called cute." I stated, crossing my arms. "Hot?" He asks. "Mm mm." I say. "Beautiful?" He asks. "That's better." I say.

I swear, we are the world's weirdest couple.

"So, what did you sing in the studio today?" I asked Luke. "Umm... We sang a new song called Amnesia, Long Way Home, and a song called She looks so perfect. The last one described you. When I was singing, all I could think of was you." He said. I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks.

"Sing it to me then." I say. He walks over to the door and pulls out his guitar. He started singing "She looks so perfect standing there in my american apparel underwear. And I know now, that I'm so down. Your lipstick stain is a work of art I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart. And i know now, that I'm so down."

"And... This reminds you of me how?" I ask, curious. "You'll find out at my concert." He says, smirking. "Babeeeeee. I wanna know now." I beg. "Nope. And not even your puppy dog face is gonna work this time." He says. I try the face anyway. He levels his face with my face and says "Not. Gonna. Work." "Shoot." I say.