luke hemming's point of view:
"not your babe!" karli shouts walking to her house. I chuckle and start my car, backing out of her driveway.
my phone vibrates in my pocket, I just let it go [if I see any frozen comments I s2g] to voicemail. pulling up to mine and the boys house, I turn off my car and go inside.
"guys! I'm home!" I shout and u hear three pairs of footsteps running up the stairs.
"LUKE!!" I hear my best friend Calum yell, and see him running towards me.
"CAL!" I shout back and he jumps on me [jfk cake]
"I missed you so much!" he fake sobs and wipes away a 'tear'.
"sorry cal." I smile faintly, "I was with karli." the three of them gasp.
"karli? as in... the one you left to go on tour?" Ashton says and I nod slowly.
"yeah... I've got to explain something to you guys..." I say slowly, dragging out the 's'.
"um, well... you know how I've not been very.. what's the word? obedient?" they all nod. "Lacey said I needed a 'girlfriend', so she chose karli.
"ohh gotcha, man." Michael says and Calum sits on my lap.
"you'll always have time for me, right, Lukey?" Calum asks and hugs me tightly.
"of course, Calum." I smile and hug him back.
my phone buzzes in my pocket, once again.
one unread message
from Lacey: Karli is coming over tonight to meet the boys.
to Lacey: ok. rn?
from Lacey: yes. she is on her way.
I put my phone back in my pocket, and look at the boys, "hey guys. karli is coming over according to Lacey."
"that's cool, I guess. we finally get to meet her." Ashton says.
"what about me?!" Calum yells.
"shh Calum." I say and he sinks into his seat.
the doorbell rings and I jump up, "I'll get it?"
I open the door to see a frowning karli, looking at her phone.
"hi?" I say to her and she looks up.
"oh, um hey." karli smiles.
"come in." I say stepping out of the way. "Ashton, Michael, Cal! come meet karli."
"hi, I'm Ashton, but you can call me Ash." he smiles whole-heartedly at her.
"hi, I'm Michael, but you can call me Mike or Mikey." he smiles shaking her hand, "wanna play FIFA?"
"maybe later." she grins, "although I do love FIFA."
"HI IM CALUM! LUKE IS MINE, BUT WE ARE BEST FRIENDS NOW! LETS PLAY FIFA." Calum exclaims, and she nods her head. "YAY!"
5 hours and 97 FIFA matches later:
"how are you so good at this?" Michael asks and she smirks.
"I learned from the best." she replies patting my shoulder.
"luke isn't even that good, what the fuck?" Calum shouts from the kitchen.
"thanks, Cal." I shout back at him.
"anytime." he says walking back in the room.
"what time is it?" karli asks, and I check my phone.
"1 am." I say and she jumps up.
"WHAT? I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HOME BY 11:30!" she exclaims "no, no, no, no, no. IM SCREWED!"
"just sleep here, i'll phone your mum tomorrow." I say and she relaxes.
"you'd do that for me?" she smiles, her green eyes shimmering with hope.
"of course. we all would." I say and she smiles.
" thank you so much, guys!" she squeals.
"but there's only one problem. Calum says to us.
"uh oh." karli mutters, "what is it?"
"well... we don't have enough beds." he says and shrugs.
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FanfictionLuke Hemmings and Karli Forte. two old friends, who are now know as enemies; get a shocking phone call. they must date. [lower-case intended]