Luke Hemmings twin (Ashton Irwin fanfic)

Part 9

Ash p.o.v-

I went to the back while Steph went to take a shower. Wow, she takes showers a lot, like, maybe twice a day. But she's a girl, so... I opened the back door, and once I opened it, the boys jumped on me, throwing confetti everywhere. "Surprise!!" They yelled, then sang "Happy Birthday" in my ear.

After the boys calmed down, we sat down and talked for a bit. "So," Calum smirked, "How was the pleasant surprise we put in your bunk this morning?" My eyes widen. Should I tell them? Luke wouldn't like that. I opened my mouth, about to say something - I don't even know what - when we heard a loud yell. "Boys! You are so dead!!!"

Steph p.o.v -

I got out of the shower, putting the razor away (don't judge me), and getting dry. I got dressed with black shorts and a gray ATL sweater. I looked for my eye contacts. Fuck! Fuck! Where are they? Where's the box? I can't wear my glasses! I look terrible in them. I was literally freaking out, but thhen I remembered that I'm sharing a bathroom with four idiots, dorks teenagers. "Boys! You are so dead!!!" I yelled at them. I trembled all the way to the back, can't see almost anything. I opened the door, got inside, and started yelling at the boys.

"Where are my contacts? And where you are?" Luke came over to me and helped me sit down. "I don't want to sit down, I want my contacts!" I stood up, but Luke pulled me back down. "You probably used them all. Why won't you wear your glasses?" He said calmly. I hate it when he does that. And he ALWAYS does it. Whenever I yell at him - calm. Whenever I fight with him - calm. I don't remember seeing him differently. Maybe he yelled one time, but that's it.

"Because they look terrible." I said. I hate my glasses, they a total nerd. "I'm afraid you don't have a choice. We'll buy you a new box the next time we'll stop at a grocery store." Luke said. "Ugh, fine." It's so annoying. I remember that I had at least 30 more. "I'll go get the glasses for you, okay?" Luke asked, getting up. I nodded, and he got out to bring my glasses.

"Are you okay?" Ashton asked, sitting beside me. I nod while looking down, playing with my fingers. "Yeah, just annoyed. I thought I had more." Ashton took my hand and it tight. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll look great with it." I smiled and blushed a little.

"Guys..." Calum said. "What's going on?" Michael finished him. Oh, fuck. I don't want anyone to know, at least not now. I mean, if Luke will find out, he'll freak out. We'll have a personal Hulk in the bus. After Darren, Luke gets mad if a boy only looks at me.

"Nothing." We said together as we let go of each other's hand. Luke came back and handed me the glasses. "Thanks." I said. I put them on, and blink a few times. My eyes hurts like shit. "Good?" Luke asked. I sigh, "Good."

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Yay, another shity part. Just kidding, hope you like it. If you do, then please vote and comment, it'll be great.

So guys, I have something important to say. I'm flying to a vacation in London tonight, so I won't be posting for a week or so. But after that, I'll be back on track.

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