Remind me...again?

chapter 1

"Fuck" you squealed...great another blister...on your thumb.

"I guess I have to pop this bad boy". You leave your room and push "how to play guitar" books out of your way with your feet. " I should start finding a guitar pick". You head downstairs in your house and straight into the bathroom. You open the shelf underneath the sink and take a pair of small scissors out and stab the blister with them. You wash your hands and place your jet black hair in a messy bun. Once out of the bathroom you come to see a persons black tshirt in front of you. Then feel your feet elevating from the floor as their arms wrap around you. "Lucas...?" You say as you look straight into his blue eyes. It was Luke your childhood friend since the 3rd grade. He greets you with a warm smile on his face as he presses his face against your neck. You squirm out of his grasp to feel comfortable. You take a step back and have thoughts running through your mind. "Why is Luke here....he hasn't talked to me in ages....". Luke notices your baffled face and responds to it by gesturing to the couch. He obviously is gonna explain everything.

" wow its been 5 months and you haven't spoken to me and still have the keys to my house".

"Yea, well I've been busy with my band and everything but I felt the need to visit my best friend again".

"Well spoken Lucas".

You curl up In a little ball on the couch and feel Luke's arm wrap around you. You missed your best friend. You actually thought he forgotten about you and left you abandon. You had no one to vent to or to have cuddle fest with. It was completely boring.

After a few minutes of leaning on Luke you pick your head up and look straight to his face.

"Since when did you have a piercing".

"Since when were you my mother".

"I just find it odd that innocent luke turned to every girls celebrity crush with a kiss ass band".

Luke stood up and gives me a sarcastic smirk as he scratches his stubble.

You remeber in middle school Luke said he would want to be a rock star when he grows up. He would always play songs and write songs and put covers on youtube. You were proud how Luke turned out. He completed his dream and turned into the dreamy punk band of the summer. Of course with the help of his friends.

You only knew Calum and Ashton because luke took you to go to practice with them. Except there was one more. You only knew his name and the only reason you didn't meet him during practice was because he was sick.

You look up and luke stares at you.

"So I was wondering if you want to come with me and my band to celebrate our recent award".

He looks down to his feet and bites his lip.

"Yea.. Of course I would love to..when..?"

Luke looks back up and let's go of his bottom lip.

"...right now..."

You jump off the couch and run upstairs.

"Shit Lucas they are probably waiting for me...I do not want to make a first bad impression".

You take your messy bun out and brush your hair . you go into your closet and pull out a tight black dress as you manage to take off your sweat pants and shirt. But fall on the floor while trying.

"Uh..sweetie you okay?"

Luke calls from downstairs.

"Um...I'm fine..thanks?"

You push your self off the ground and finally got the black dress on. Being thankful you still have makeup on you put on Red lipstick and black strappy heels. You take one good look in the mirror. You look somewhat presentable. As you walk out of your room Luke stops you and looks from your heels to your face. He bites his lip and scratches the back of his head "damn" he mumbled.

You blush a little and stare at him making it obvious your ready. After a few minutes of Luke gazeing at you he realizes and leaves the room. Taking his car keys out of his pocket.