//luke//
i had too many missed calls and messages to count. i rubbed my head as i walked out of am-ariel's room, annoyed at my hangover.
then a piercing scream made my ears ring and i covered my ears in pain and frustration.
"what the actual fuck?" i ask.
"who are you?! are you like a theif or something?! what were you doing in her room?!" a short, blonde haired girl holding a baseball bat asks me.
"luke hemmings. no, i am in a band and i just thad sex with your friend." i mutter.
"wait--luke hemmings? i've heard that name somewhere." she whispered.
"does this help?
she looks so perfect
standing there in my
american apparell underwear?" i horribly sing a few lines.
"you're in five seconds of summer?!" she yells, dropping the baseball bat.
"yes. hiii." i whisper.
"why are you here?" she asks.
"i was fucking your friend." i whine, annoyed at all the questions.
"ew. anyways, please leave you smell like shit." the girl opens the front door.
"are you coming to the gig?" i ask quickly.
"yeah. with my friend. don't worry, not ariel, a different one." she says.
"what's your name?"
"kylie."
"im lu--"
"i know who you are, luke." she forces a smile and closes the door in front of my face.
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calum:
where the hell are you
calum:
are you dead
calum:
shit luke u cant be dead! we have a show tonite!!!
i roll my eyes at his stupid texts and call him.
"are you dead?" he asks.
"no, calum, i am in fact alive and very hungover." i mutter.
"where are you? where did you go last night? nevermind, where are you?" calum asks.
"in the hallway of an apartment complex. outside apartment 5B. on the floor, hungover. hurry i'm hungry." i hang up the phone and doze off.
i'm actually rlly hungry rn..
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