Punk Love (Luke Hemmings)

Derek who?

Luke's POV

"Lucas, Ashton get back here! " Angel screamed outside.

Yes, outside. Right now me and Ashton went inside the Mcdonalds playground and I think we're stuck. Ashton was still crawling inside while I follow behind him ,laughing with his giggles. We're teenagers with a heart of a kid.

"Oh God Im so fat." he laughed getting inside the playground.

"I can't even get in." I whined.

"Hang on I'm falling."he said trying to get himself inside.

"Hurry up Luke." Ashton said to me.

"I'm coming." I replied.

"Are we going to get trouble?That's going to be embarassing. " he asked and I shrugged.

"Can the two huge assholes get out of the playground." he added finally getting himself inside while i follow behind.

"I swear Angel's going to be pissed." I mumbled looking out of the whole.

"Luke Robert Hemmings, Ashton Fletcher Irwin BOTH OF YOU GET THE FUK OUT OF THE FUCKING PLAYGROUND OR I'M LEAVING YOU BOTH BEHIND." She screamed outside.

Its was alright to swear at the playground right now. There's no kids playing to listen to our conversation. Me and Ashton wiggled our way out of the small playground to be met by an angry looking Angel standing there with her arms crossed and all.

Uh-oh.

I looked at Ashton wide eyed and he shrugged , giggling.

"You're so cute when you're mad." I said to her trying to hug her but she pulled away and walked away.

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. She signaled Michael and Calum to follow her but she ignored Ashton and me. Me and Ashton followed behind , quietly. She's already mad and we don't want to make her pissedsome more.

"Let's go here." Angel said smiling widely.

"What;s inside? Toys guns and swords?" Calum laughed.

She shook her head.

"There's more inside. I know a guy who has guns and stuff like that." she said going to a bookshelf and pulling out a book that made the bookshelf move aside.

"What guy?" I asked.

She simply scoffed and went inside.

"Derek! Darling , nice to see you." she grreted.

Uhm..excuse me? What did she call him? Darling? I'm her darling. Not him.

"Angel plum is that you?" a canadian accent said to reveal a blonde boy with brown eyes with sleeves just like mine but different tattoos.

"Yes its me, darling." She smiled and huged him ,tightly.

I was about to go through them and pretend to ask him questions when a hand stopped me.

Calum.

"He's just a friend." he said.

I sigh.

"Last time I cheked she called him darling." I spat.

"Bu-" Calum was cut off by Derek.

"So you came here to get weapons huh?" Derek teased and she nodded.

"Take all you like. I know what's happening to the world right now. Aye you!" he said pointing at me.

I pointed to myself.

"Me?"

"Yeah you."

"Take good care of Angel , yeah? She's very...unique." he finished and I nodded.

Ofcourse I would take careof her. Why wouldn't i? Who's he anyway to tell me what to do.

"Boys get all the guns you can carry and we'll go." Angel said and talked to Derek.

We did as we are told.

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Angel's POV

I dropped all the guns and weapons I was carrying at our bed and sighed.

I'm so tired but I can't get to sleep. I was always thinking what's going to happen tomorrow. What if I die tommorrow?