Chapter 24

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~Mia's POV~

When we started the twitcam I got a little bit thirsty. I got up from my seat and said that I would be back in a little while. I made my way to the kitchen. I heard strange noises coming from there, I became really curious about it. When I opened the door, I saw Luke, he was doing something strange with an apple, like if he was.. kissing it I guess?

"What are you doing with that apple? Strangulating it with your mouth?" I sarcastically said, chuckles escaping from me. But seriously, what is this dude doing?

"Uh..I was..." He hesitantly said.

"I get it Luke. You were Frenching with the apple." I told him as I burst into laughter. You should've seen his face when I said that, it was hilarious!

He stood there while I was laughing. I looked at this face, he was still really embarrassed. I couldn't help myself but laugh even harder. I tried to calm myself, since my stomach hurt so much from all my laughter. When I was calmed enough I whipped my imaginary laughing tears.

"I bet you're not a good kisser." I said with a smirk on my face. God, what I wanted him to do is just say something like 'Ya think?' And come and kiss me, not like the kiss he gave me a while ago, but an actual kiss.

"Shut up Helen. You know nothing about it." He said. He sounded a bit angry at my comment or something. Maybe he didn't do it on purpose. It has happened to me before and I totally regret the times that it happened.

"Oh?" I said and furrowed my eyebrows. I just couldn't help it. I stood there a little bit more time, grabbing a water bottle since I'm still thirsty.

His reaction though really scared me. He seemed to be zoned out or something. I gave him a couple of moments to say something, but he seemed to be in deep thought. I didn't think it was a big deal, so I just left the room.

I went back with the lads and twitcamed for a while. Ten minutes later, Luke still wasn't here. I got a little bit scared or something. Was he still zoned out? I decided to go and see if everything was alright. I apologized to the camera and said I needed to use the toilet, I lied. I went straight to the kitchen.

When I entered, Luke was at the exact same spot he was before. He was still grabbing the apple with his right hand and the water bottle was still on his left hand. His weight was slightly over his left side, just like before. Even his gaze was at the exact same spot it was. He had a blank expression all over his face. Is this even serious? How can somebody be zoned out for this long?

I walked towards him. It seemed that he didn't notice me, so I decided to snap my fingers in fron of his eyes.

"Luke?" I said as I snapped my fingers in front of him. There was no reaction.

"Luke." I said, this time tapping his right shoulder. He was still zoned out. What the actual heck?

"Luke!" I said a little bit more louder. I started to freak out, since there wasn't a single reply to any of my attempts to 'wake' him.

"Luke, please. I'm not kidding. Stop playing." I stated as I stood right in front of him.

"Luke stop! I'm serious. Stop!" I insisted. I must admit that I really got worried for him. I have no idea of what's happening nor what I should do. Should I poke his face? Should I slap him? Should I call the lads? Should I call 911? Nah, it would be stupid calling 911. What would I say?

"911, what's your emergency?"

"Hi. My friend here is zoned out and I don't know what to do. Should I kiss him?"

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