Carrie woke up stark naked, with a pounding headache. She remembers the last nights events playing through her mind, it made her heart flutter reminiscing on Luke's words.
She slithered off the bed draping the sweater over her shoulders as she ran screaming to the shower.
'SHUT UP CARRIE!' Michael screamed from his bunk. She laughed maniacally as she reached the bathroom door, and she twisted the lock shut.
Carrie had learnt her lesson from a few weeks ago. She threw the sweater on the floor and stepped into the shower. Now she had time to organise her thought. Notice how it's not plural, her only thought is her relationship with Luke. She flipped the shower handle and let the water run through her hair.
She loved Luke, yes. She wanted to be in a relationship with him, yes. He made her feel all fluttery inside, yes. It seemed the answer to all her thoughts about Luke is yes.
But she just felt so over whelmed, she missed her mum and dad and her grandma, she missed Mindi and she missed being at home.
But she loved helping the boys out. She loved choosing clothes and this was a great career option. But something was irking her.
She broke down in tears, she didn't know why, she had nothing to be sad about.
Carrie crouched onto the shower floor shuddering in tears. What was making her feel so sad? Luke made her so happy.
She loved the way he touched her.
She loved that stupid idiot so much.
But she continued to cry, she still didn't know why.
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Calum yawned. And sat up in his bunk. He jumped out and pulled in a shirt. Calum made his way to the private bathroom door.
He heard someone crying. He pressed his ear against the door in curiosity and realized it was Carrie.
'Carrie?' He whispered just loud enough that she could but the other guys wouldn't.
'Y-yeah she called out, obviously trying to compose herself.
'Let me in Caz.' He coaxed.
'Don't tell Luke but.' she conditions.
'Baby I won't.' Calum reassures her.
Carrie unlocks the door and let's him in.
By then she is covered in a robe.
'What's wrong?' He asks wrapping her in a hug.
Calum wasn't used to seeing girls cry, let alone a girl he had become great friends with. His face reddened in embarrassment because he had no idea how to fix this.
'Honestly, Cal I don't even know.' She talks into his chest. His eyebrows scrunch together.
'You don't know?' He asks, laughing a little.
'I just feel over-whelmed at the moment with Luke.' She manages to choke out.
'He didn't hurt you?' Calum asks, knowing thats proabably not the reason.
'No of course not.' Carrie laughs pulling away. holding on to his arms.
'I'm honestly fine.' She says rubbing her eyes.
Ashton woke up, rubbing his eyes. He sat up and smashed his head against the roof for the twentieth time on the bus.
'FUCKING WHORE BAG CUNT DICK!' He yells out, rubbing his forehead. Swearing again under his breath.
Carrie and Calum burst through the bathroom, door looking out confused at Ashton.
'ASHTON WHAT THE SHIT?' Calum questioned a million thoughts going through his mind, one being what the fuck is wrong with his best mate.
'I hit my head on the motherfucking roof.' Ashton jumps off his bunk still rubbing his head.
Carrie and Calum laugh out loud.
Then the scene before Ashton falls into place. He points at the bathroom and then at Calum, then at Carrie. Then repeats.
'What the fuck were you two up to?' Ashton eyes them suspiciously then looks at his watch.
'AT 7:30 IN THE MORNING?!' He adds looking at them shocked.
'And arent you with Luke? I heard you two fucking when I got in last night.'
'Ashton!' Carrie yells out surprised that he knew about their little session.
'Uggh, sorry "making love"' Ashton take the wrong idea and rephrases the sentence.
Carrie laughs out again, she punches his shoulder lightly.
'Cal was just helping my out, we werent getting kinky.' She winks.
'I would never do that to Luke, I love you stupid bandmate.' She blushes as they hug her and yell.
'OOOOOOOOHHHHH.'
Michael saw the madness and joined their hug.
'Why are you guys hugging?' Luke laughed yawning.
'Because little Caz LUUUURRRRVVES you.' Ashton jumped in.
'I have to tell you guys something.' Luke admits. They all break away from the hug and stare at Luke.
'I love her too. So you's can all back off. She's mine.' He looks down sheepishly, at his blonde haired, blue-eyed girl.
He walks over to her, wraps his arms under hers and lifts her in a hug kissing her lips. The grabs his hair in her fingers. She wraps her legs around his torso and kisses him back leeting her tongue invade his mout.
'Woah guys try not to make love in front of us.' Michael laughs.
'MY EYES OOOWWWW MY EYEBALLS ARE BURNING AHHHHHH.' Ashton screams running around, with his hands over his eyes.
Luke chuckles in the kiss, smilling with teeth but their face still connected. Carrie runs her hands over his cheeks.
'You shaved!' She enjoys the feel of his soft skin. She plants open mouth kisses all over his face.
He groans.
'Stop it Carrie, you make me all fluttery.' He copies her words.
She contiues planting them, one his nose, his cheeks and one lingering on his lips.
'Your impossible.' Luke devours her lips letting her stand on his feet and her grabbed her cheeks.
'You make me so fucking happy.' Carrie smiles at his words.
BEEP BEEP.
Carrie's phone goes off, she drags herself away from Luke to check it. She had a message from Alex.
Alex: Hey pretty girl. Meet me at Starbucks, love. If its ok with Luke, of course. See ya soon Carrie.
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Ooooooooooohhh alex and carrie sittin in da tree making luke feel sick and die. not im kidding that was violent im so sorry :") anywayssssss thought that there needed to be less smut and dialogue and more content. anyways read on i love your sexy penises.
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Hold On }} Luke Hemmings
Fanfiction"Just hold me." He whispered, his lips catching her ears. She shivered turned to face him. Carrie leaned in pressing kisses over his cheeks and face. "Hold on." His blue eyes looked deeply into hers. As she held his head to her chest, he wrapped hi...
