Fake Love - Luke Hemmings

Chapter 22

Lukes POV –

 

I wake up way before anyone else. Im the first dressed, the first to get breakfast and the only one to wait by the door. Today was the day we tracked down Tiffany, or her apartment anyway. I fully expected everyone to be awake by the time I was ready, but of course all the boys were asleep and Phoebe was in the shower, singing for too loudly. I smirk to myself as I walk towards the bed and pounce on Ash and Mikey

“Wake up you lazy idiots” I shake them until Ash ends up on the floor and Mikey on the opposite side to where he slept. Ash is straight up off the floor and giving me a death glare whist lazy arse is still sleeping on the bed

“Luke, you do know that we aren’t going to find her in her apartment. She lives in Perth, she could be anywhere. We are best off looking for her in the city” Ash says wiping his eyes and walking to the mirror. A loud knock echoes through the room and I yell for them to hold for one second. I sprint to the door and open it. Without warning the One Direction boys rush in and jump on the bed, crushing Michael in the process

“Hey lads, you ready to go sight seeing” Louis shouts and looks at the bathroom door

“Is that where Phoebe went to when she left our room?” Louis looks somewhat irritated. I nod, remembering her knocking early and asking to shower here so she didn’t wake any of the other boys

“Don’t worry Louis, she only wanted to shower here so she didn’t wake you. Nothing happened” I reassure him and he nods, understanding my words. My heart dropped to think that we had a 5o 5o chance of not seeing Tiff today, but 50 is better than nothing

“Well we can head out, then these lazy lads can meet us somewhere” Harry laughs, watching Mikey slowly wake for about the third time today. I laugh and grab my phone. My screen lights up and Ellas name comes on the screen. The small photo in the corner catches my eye. It was a photo of the ring I gave her, or her dad gave her in a way, when we were engaged. I smile remembering that moment when the ring left her finger. And the face that followed that presious moment. For now I hit decline call and walk out of the hotel room with the 5 boys in tow

Now starts our quest

 

Tiffs POV –

 

I check my appearance one last time in the mirror before running to the door. Today was the day that Brad was taking me out to see the city. It was a bit of a sight seeing tour, the way he described it. Right now he was waiting outside whist I got my bag and makeup bag

“Hey Tiff, you ready to see some sights?” He chuckles and un locks the door to his car. I smile and slide in

“Yep, where are you taking me first?” I ask eargly, fastening my seatbelt as he starts to drive

“Well first we are going to my favourite park, then shopping in the city centre. Then to top it all of I am treating you to which ever resturaunt you like” He smiles and looks at me before returning his sight to the road in front. I nod, thinking of which resturaunt we should go to. Of course it would be a cheap one because I wouldn’t want him to waste all his money on me

It seemed as if all the memories of yesterday had just been washed away as he headed into the park, his favourite park to be precise. We just took a stroll around and got to know each other a lot more. I know knew that he had three sisters, and his dad died when he was younger

“So what about you little miss Hemming’s” He nudges my shoulder and my smile I had drops slightly. Why of all names must he call me that? I’m not Mrs Hemming’s, Ella is…..