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Chapter Two

Lissa's POV

The note said 7 and its 6:50.  My hair is still soaking wet and I haven't even gotten dressed yet.  I go into the bathroom and blowdry my hair then put it back.  My hair has always been my favorite qualities.  It's jet black, long, and super layered.  I dyed it when I was 14 and haven't changed it since.  I walk into my bedroom and pull out some black skinny jeans and a Nirvana tee.  My tastes have definitely changed over the years.  I used to wear dresses and skirts and cute little lacy blouses.  Fuck all that.  I look at the clock.  7:27.  They shouldn't care if I'm late. 

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Luke's POV

"Guys its 7:30.  Where is she?"  I look at all the guys who are just chilling on the couch.  

"Maybe she's not coming.  I mean.. she did look pretty pissed at us when we got off the elevator."  Calum responds.  Maybe he's right for once.

"Yeah well she at least could of said she didn't want to come."  Ashton gives me a confused look and then speaks.

"Luke.  Why do you care so much? She's a random chick with an American accent we just met like an hour ago."

"I care because I want to make up for our shitty first impression we made.  She seems to be the only person our age in this entire building.  We might as well make her a friend of ours."  Suddenly there is a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's uh it's Lissa."  I open the door to see her standing there.   Her hair is pulled back and her makeup is perfectly done.  Black eyeliner and mascara.  It makes her bright green eyes stand out even more.  Her legs look great in the jeans she wearing and the Nirvana shirt she is wearing really makes her seem like a female version of the guys and I.  

"Are you checking me out?"   I cough.  Fuck.

"No.  Are you checking me out?"

"Ew no.  Can I come in?"

"Yeah.  Have a seat wherever."

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Lissa's POV

He was totally checking me out.  This Luke guy is such a weirdo.  He's known me for like an hour.  Whatever.  I walk in and sit on a black stool across from the three other guys.  

"So.  How long have you lived in Sydney?"  The black haired one mutters.  Calum I think?

"Two months."  

"Really that's it?"

"Yeah."

"Why did you move here.  I can tell you're American."

"I moved here because my family were assholes and the kids at school weren't any better.  I lived in a small town where being alternative or grunge wasn't accepted."  

"Where did you live?"

"Cheyenne, Wyoming.  Most boring fucking place in the universe."

"Why did you move here to Sydney?"  Wow this guy asks a lot of fucking questions.

"I need to get far far away and I didn't want to stay in the states.  Why did you guys move here?"  The blonde one decides to speak now.

"We all lived in Melbourne and then when we formed our band we wanted to go to a bigger city where we could get more gigs." 

"So you guys have a band?  That's not cliche."

"Wow.  Calm down.  We're a little different than most other bands."  

"What are you?  The Australian One Direction?  I fucking hate pop music."  

"We don't consider ourselves pop." 

"Well then what do you consider yourselves."  I stare at the blonde with cold eyes.  

"Pop Rock."

"Those two do not go well together at all." 

"Well maybe if you gave us a chance we could prove you wrong."  Luke steps closer to me.  I have been standing since he said he had a band.  He is no more than 3 inches away from my face.  "Stop by Sydney Records on Saturday and you'll see."  

"Oh I'll be there.  Just not in the way you think." 

"Ok you two let's drop the sexual tension like 1,000 noches please."  Michael steps in between the two of us setting me back onto my stool.  "Let's like play or Truth or Dare or something."  The guys all agree which leaves me to agree due to majority.  We all gather on the floor and I am next to Calum and Ashton.  

"Ok so who wants to go first?"  Michael asks.  

"I will I guess."

"Ok truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"What is your relationship status?"

"Single but I have a few friends with benefits."

"A few?" 

"Yeah but thats my business so don't judge."  

"I didn't plan on it."  At this point all the guys are just looking at me like I shared a huge secret.

"Ok uh blondie truth or dare?"

"The names Luke and truth."

"Wow such a risk taker.  Ok uh.  Are you a virgin?"

"No."  The guys look at Luke in shock.  Calum replies to Luke's apparent shocker.

"When did this happen?" 

"While we were on our US Tour.  It was in Chicago."  

"You slept with a fan?"  

"I guess you could say that."  I never would have expected Luke to have a one night stand.  "Ok.  Calum truth or dare?"

"Dare." 

"I dare you to tell us what you think about our new friend Lissa."  What the hell kinda dare was that?

"Ok well.  Lissa you're really pretty, hot actually and you seem pretty cool and I like your taste in music."  

"Thanks."  I simply reply.  

"Ok uh Ashton.  Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss Lissa."  Ashton was attractive so I don't think this will be a problem.  Ashton stands up prompting me to as well and puts his hands on my waist.  I wrap my arms around his shoulders and then he leans in making our lips slightly connect.  I deepen the kiss and then grant his tongue access.  A medley of STOPS and OK OK are heard.  I pull back and then sit in my place.  "Ok well thanks for the show you two it was truly not appreciated."

"Sorry Calum.  Ok uh Luke again.  Truth or dare."

"Dare." 

"I dare you to do the first thing that comes to mind."  Ashton glances over at Luke who is already standing.  He walks over to me and grabs my hand.  I stand and within a matter of seconds I am pressed to the wall with Lukes tongue down my throat.  I push him away.  Ashton's kiss was passionate but Luke's was aggresive and unwanted.  

"What the hell was that?"  I ask punching Luke's chest.

"They told me to do the first thing that came to mind." 

"Well let me just say you're a terrible kisser and don't ever lay a hand on my again!"  I storm out the apartment and back to mine.  The whole pinned against the wall thing was hot but fucking kissing Luke was not. 

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