daydreamer |luke hemmings|

|chapter 7|

chapter 7
Tori's POV:

"Luke what the hell happened!?" I exclaimed.

"can we please talk about this after I get cleaned up?" he said hopefully

"fine" I run to the bathroom cabinet and get out the first aid kit, while he hops up on the counter. i get a wet paper towel and dab his bloody lip. I peel the wrappers of the band-aid, and paste it over his lip ring. he jumps off the counter he was previously on.

"I don't think you wanna know..." he said looking around.

"tell me now Hemmo!" I said sternly. while making my way over to the couch, him trailing behind me.

"ok well I was... out last night and people started to say they wanted to get in your pants, and I got mad and raising my voice and stuff. he got mad and punched me in the gut... it escalated from there." he said looking directly in my eyes

"Luke... it's ok, I mean yeah I don't want you to get in fights all the time but I guess thanks for doing that. and just know, I'd never cheat, no matter what." I say softly.

"thank you! I know I'm not the very best boyfriend put there but I'm trying." he said embarrassed

"haha your welcome Hemmo" I said laughing

a silence poured over us.

"so to make it up to, will you, Davis, go to the formal Semi dance?" he said like a prince, even though he already was one to me.

"that formal stuff is not my thing hemmo!" I said scrunching up my nose.

"well start a trend and wear jeans." he said laughing

"deal" I said agreeing

"is that a yes?" he said

"yep" I said popping the 'p'.

***

from me-
hey I have to tell u somethin! meet me at Starbucks?

from Alana:)-
ok i be there at 7, c u there!

considering it was 6:30, I have to be out of her in 20 minutes. I run/jog up the steps and get ready. its only starbucks and im only going to go see Alana, so i dont really have tp get dressy. i pull the jogging pants up to my waist and pull my shirt over my head. With my hair i settle for a high pony. i grab my car keys and head out.

I arrive at Starbucks and see Alana patiently waiting at a table, with her phone centimeters away from her face.

"hey! thanks for meeting me!" I said

"it's alright." she said reassuringly "what's up?"

"well... since you are my best friend I think i am obligated to tell you" I said laughing.

"ok what?" she asked seriously

"well I met a boy and were sorta dating, and he asked me to the Christmas dance." I rushed out

"ok so? you had plenty of boyfriends" she said "so do you want help with the dress, 'cause I got asked too, we can go shopping together!"

"well this boy is uh different..." I said

"how so?" Alana said getting serious

"well he is in a band." I said trying to force it out

"ok so, they probably won't get seriously famous" she said acting smart

"wellhisbandis5secondsofsummer" I rushes out

"what?!" she blurted out.

"well, my boyfriend is a part of 5 seconds of summer." I said

"WHAT!? WHO?!" she screamed

"uh Hemmings, Luke Hemmings." I said proudly

she stayed there. still. non moving. she. was gobsmacked.