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5. Lucky Number 13

Chapter 5: lucky number 13

Luke's Pov.

The flight had been only an hour in now and I could already tell Calum was happier typing away on his phone than getting dragged off to Mexico with whoever the girl is he's been smiling at through an iPhone screen. 'And unfortunately Ashton was granted the wish to keep his pants...' I wish he had to run to catch the plain in only his trousers just out of revenge for yelling at me.

But we are family, and that's what we do, we bicker at the most ridiculous things. I even bet Ashton will momentarily begin to stalk Calum and tease him about how in love he looks with that phone. 'Matter of factly I'm actually curious myself as to how the whole throw down went with those two'

'Hmmph' I only shrugged it away.

"He mikey?" I called from behind him and kicked the rear of his seat like a child.

He turned around immediately with a huge ass grin and legit 'flashed' a photo of me.

"Michael! What the hell was that for?" My eyes were now witnessing little circles everywhere.

I must have looked like a mental idiot because calum actually drew his attention my way and started recorded. Well at least that's what it looked like, I couldn't quite see at the moment.

My facial expression also resulted in a special Ashton slap my face.

"You good?" He asked.

"Yeah, I think, I still think I'm seeing the light or something though" I shook my head letting my loose hair shake. It wasn't in its usual quiff yet.

"If your seeing the light, that must mean my good looks have gotten the best of you mate" his laugh echoed through my ears and I thought I was gonna puke.

"I'm gonna be sick" I gagged my face going pale. 'Damn and I haven't gotten to finish my question for Michael either'

"Luke you don't look so good" Calum chimed in. He put his phone down and away from my face, I only assumed he was just recording my actions.

"You want a barf bag or something? Oh yeah what we're you going to say before I gave you temporary blindness?" Michael said as if what I was going through right now wasn't important. 'Would you like me to throw up in your face Michael?'

"I was going to ask.." I took a long pause.

"Have you uploaded that-" and then it hit me and I went fumbling out of my seat and for the plane restroom.

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I was sat in my seat while Ashton had fallen asleep, his head constantly hitting the side window every ow and then.

There were only 2 hours left of this treacherous flight left. My headphones stay lodged in my ears as I decided 5 minutes ago to waste away the time on YouTube.

I watched the videos Michael had uploaded and I hate to admit that I actually laughed. I did the same with what Calum had recorded until I ended up vomiting my gutts out on an airplane.

Michael's been texting someone and sending numerous videos and pictures to someone.

And occasionally I would look away from my phone screen to see Calum with a huge ass smile in his face. It was probably that girl I assumed from that mob that engulfed them earlier. 'Yeah, you can thank me anytime you want bro, Luke hemmings here didn't leave you behind for no reason' I smirked to myself.

I slid my thumb over the video I had just reduced to a small box and typed in all time low in the search and waited a second for multiple options to pop up.

The first one to be seen was 'Dear Maria' and of course I selected that with a slight touch from my index finger.

I lowly sang along.

Dear Maria count me in
There's a story
At the bottom
Of this bottle

Towards the end of the song I scrolled down to all of the stupid: 'other things you might like' and 'related to' videos. I rolled my eyes but stopped on one video.

"Dear Maria: ATL: Acoustic Cover by OliverR"

I hadn't realized how long I'd been surfing through this girls channel until Michael turned around and asked me who the hell I was talking to.

'Whoops, guess I was talking absentmindedly to whoever this Oliver girl was along the way as she made commentary or sang.'

I even started giving tips to my phone screen when I heard a cringe worthy moment in any of her covers.

'Thats it, I was delusional.'

"Oh um no one, just a vid-" his voice cut me off again.

"And who's this Oliver you're mentioning every 2 minutes?" He smirked stupidly.

" just some girl" I blatantly replied with a shrug. At the moment her '21 guns' cover by Greenday was playing through my earbuds.

"Just some girl luke? Just some girl. Ok whatever you say." He raised an eyebrow and sat back down.

"I'm serious mikey, she is a girl. You do realize that males are not the only species on this world ya know." I chuckled silently.

"But she's just some girl who puts covers and videos on YouTube ok, I was just watching a few." Well that was a lie. 'I may have watched a whole half of your videos Ms.OliverR.'

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I continued like this for the last hour until I had awaken the sleeping beauty. Good thing we were landing in less than a half hour.

"Alright, I guess this means I'm lucky number 13" I rolled my eyes to myself as a smile crept to my face. 'One I didn't know about.'

"Subscribe" and with that the little box of red was drained of any color.

"Luke shut up! Stop talking to your phone screen and get a move on, we'll be late for the damn interview" Ashton groaned as he rolled to his left hip and faced me, running his fingers through his messed up hair.

It was obvious he was half asleep still and I had awoken the beast.

"Go back to sleep dipshit, we still have half an hour until we land" I stated plainly and turned away before I barely heard Mikey's comment.

"Seriously though, stop talking to your phone" I drowned out his laugh as I blasted the volume to another one of 'that' girl's covers.

OliverR.

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A/N: Hey! So here's a long chapter for you allxD I'm trying to put a gif in but I'm going to have to edit that through my laptop later...ergh. ~Sarah

**chapter written by Sarah(1DWhovian1998)