Complete Mess {Luke Hemmings}

two.

Luke's

I could hear footsteps entering my room, the said person pushed the curtains aside, letting the sunlight shine through the window. I groan and pulls the blanket over my head and turn to the other side. My phone vibrates and loud music echoes throughout the room. I ignore the alarm for about 10 seconds before shot up straight and glare at the said object.

My butler since I could remember stood by my bed with a smirk on his face,  "Good morning Luke," 

I rolled my eyes at him and waved him out of the room. He walk out and the last one shut the door slowly. I cover my eyes as the lights blinded me. Muttering something along with the word it's Saturday why am I awake this early? And grab my phone to turn off the alarm. I ruffle my hair and walk towards the bathroom. 

Grabbing a towel and a boxer along the way. Locking the bathroom's door as I enter. Settling down the towels and boxer on the shelves provided. I look at the mirror and sigh. What a shitty bed hair, oh well. Good morning to you Luke Hemmings.

10 minutes of hot steamy shower ain't that bad after all. Walking out of the bathroom with the towel on my head and wearing only a boxer ain't that bad too until someone decide to barge into the room and shriek at God-who-knows.

"Shut up please, my head is hurting." 

After realizing that I was being rude, I apologizes at the maid and she bows before exiting my room. I sigh and go to my walk in closet, yes ladies, it's a freaking walk in closet with my shirts, boxers and other shits. Maybe if I was a white tumblr girl I would have love it. But sadly I'm a guy with no needs of a walk in closet. Definitely does not turn me on.

I wore my comfy sweatpants and a graphic tee. Fixing my hair into a quiff which I caught on with since I looked hot with it. I am sorry, can't a man praised himself? Sticking out a tongue and pose as if I am in a photoshoot. Hah! Anyways, time to face reality. I grab my phone and make my way downstairs. 

My sister is at the table eating breakfast with my mother and the absence of my father doesn't really concern me. Pecking their cheeks and taking a seat in front of my sister is a routine that only will be done if I'm not being a lazy ass. 

My sister raise her eyebrows at me. "You're up early Luke," 

"And I can't see your cleavage Dian," To which both her and my mother snicker at.

I rolled my eyes at her and look over to my mother.

"Well hello there Mrs. Hemmings. What a nice sight of you at the table," 

"If you ever paid attention, to which you never did but anyways, I am always having breakfast here. So that I can annoy you with my beautiful face," 

"Yeah beautiful with all the make up on your face. How can you breathe again?" Putting a hand over my chest as a dramatic act, "Cause to me it seems like your skin is dying," 

"You know why. Now zip it and eat your breakfast before I shove it into your mouth,"

I raise up my hands in surrender and smile sweetly at her. "I love you too mom," Give her a flying kiss and wink.

She shake her head and take her leave, not before hitting my head with the magazine she's holding. Rubbing the spot on my head with a pout and I eat my breakfast quietly. Run baby run, don't ever look back. They'll tear us apart-

"What?" I pick up my phone and put it near my ear.

"Hello to you too Lucas," "I would say it's not my name but then you never gave a damn, so hey to the guy named Lucas too," The words said dripping with sarcasm and the speaker on the other side laughs.

"He broke up with me,"

"Of course he would, you call too early in the morning and he's gay for me Zara," I roll my eyes and grab the plate and wash it.

"I'm not joking shitass. He fucking broke up with me," "You told me the same thing last week," "That was me telling you need to break up with penguins," "Oh,"

I am surprised by the fact she know I am in a very loving relationship with penguins.. Note my sarcasm please. I wash my hands and rinse them. Wiping them clean and hold my phone.

"Henry broke up with me! Gosh Luke give some reaction please!" She grunt and I can imagine her glaring at the picture of us two on her study desk and literally pulling her hair.

"Why are you not crying?" I question her and walk out of the house.

"Because I'm just mad, he cheated on me. I didn't really love him, but oh my god I'm so mad at him,"

I nod even though she can't see me. I ring the bell of the house a few houses away from mine and waits. I hear shuffling from the other side and finally the door open. The guy look shock as I punch him in the face and drags him by the ear. He was complaining that his ear hurts and Zara was complaining about me ignoring her.

I stop in front of another house and ring the bell again. The door open and Zara stand there with her phone by her ear and a tear stained face. I push the guy to her and give them a glare. "Thanks for ruining my morning. Now make up or break up. I'm outta here mate,"

After a few hours of my not so daring move, I was strumming on my guitar when she calls. I sigh and ran a hand through my hair. I was stuck with her screaming and crying for an hour. Guess why he broke up with her? No it wasn't because of the fact she's beautiful. Not because of her blue eyes nor blonde hair. 

But because she was fat.

And let’s just say someone ended with a broken nose and black eye that day. 

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2nd Chapter is up! And I know that Luke has 2 brothers instead of a sister, but let's just pretend he has one okay? Who is Zara? Well oh well, I'm not telling you yet hehe. It's my first story here and I hope that you guys will love this :) Enjoy~