Accidental Love (Luke Hemmings Fanfic)

Chapter Two: The Meet and Greet

I am sitting there staring at the guys blankly not knowing what is going on. Was it supposed to rain tonight? What a coincidence. Ashton gets up to talk to his manager and tour crew. I guess trying to figure out what to do with me and the dozens of other girls outside the curtain.

"Is this your first concert?" Calum turns to ask me.

"Yes, it is actually." I really have never been to a concert before. My mom died a couple years ago, and my dad has never been in the picture. I lived with my brothers Chase and Alex. Therefore I never had the money to go to a concert. "What about you?" Those words fell out of my mouth before I could even think about it. Of course it isn't his first.

"No, I go to one of these every night or so." Calum chuckles. I glance to my left at Luke and he is already staring at me. When he catches my eye, he just smirks. What was that about?

Ashton turns around to let us know what is going on. "Looks like we'll be stuck in here for a little while. Are you okay with that.. what was your name again?"

"My name is Emerson, and yes I am fine with being stuck in here with you guys." I pratically laugh at the question. Who would not want to be stuck in a room with four hot guys?

"Where are you from?" Luke asks. His blue eyes make it look like I am looking into an ocean. His hair is the perfect length sitting on his shoulders. Also, do not get me started on his stubble. He is just perfect.

"I am from Georgia, Middle Georgia to be specific." Yup, you heard that right. I am from one of the most boring places ever. Where there is hardly even a mall with five good stores in it.

"You know we have an Atlanta show, right? Why did you come all the way to Charlotte?" Michael finally sits up and talks.

"I am actually here with my best friend. She lives in Virginia, so it was best to meet halfway." That reminds me.. Amber, where is she? I hope she is okay.

"Oh, do you want us to go get her? I would hate for her to be lonely during all of this." Calum asks concerned. I shake my head yes and he goes to talk to his crew. I guess for them to go retrieve Amber. Next thing I know Amber is walking in with her short brown hair bobbing up and down. I smile big at her, and she smile even bigger back. Without thinking, she hugs all the guys one by one. I wish I was that calm earlier.

"Guys, this is my bestfriend, Amber." I tell them like I have known them for years.

"I can not believe I get to sit in here with you guys while this storm is going through." Amber says freaking out inside and out.

Luke turn to me to talk. Why is he wanting to talk to me? "Which member from the band is your favorite?" He says a bit loud and winks at me.

"Definitely Calum." I wink back and he just scoffs while Calum dies laughing. Luke suddenly looks down at his phone when he recieves a call. It says.. Sierra I think. Who is Sierra? I hear him talking and it sounds like he say I love you when he hangs up and comes to sit in front of me.

"Sorry about that. So, do you want to play twenty questions?" He asks nonchalantly. Here we go..

After about 10 questions, he starts asking extra personal questions. "What kind of guys do you like to date?" He looks at me with his eyebrows raised.

"Umm, longer curly hair, blue eyes, a little bit of stubble, has a sense of humor. Something like that I guess." I smile knowing that I just basically described him. He looks at me pretty amused. "What about you?"

"Brown curly hair, tan skin, brown eyes maybe, sweet, and passionate." He says with a little smirk. He just described me. But surely Sierra has to look like this too.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" He seem a little taken aback with the way I asked. "Sorry, I did not mean to say it like that." I laugh nervously.

"Yes, I do. Maybe. We are on a break. What about you?" That I love you earlier did not sound like a break to me.

"No, I don't. There aren't many cute guys where I come from." Which is most definitely true. Every guy where I live is just boys. None are mature at all. Next thing I know, the lights are coming back on. Guess it is back to reality. The crew comes in to take us back to the front now that the lights have come on.

"Wait, they never got their picture." He goes to the table and right something down real quick and comes back. We all stand in a line for the picture, next thing I know, Luke is slipping something in my back pocket. I look up at him and he just smiles.

We walk out to our seats in the stadium and I finally look at the note. It is his number.. Luke Hemmings gave his number. What am I getting myself into?