Bad Boy Hemmings ➸ Sequel

2.

Luke Hemmings P.O.V.

- 1 month later -

"You guys did great!" Amayah cheered, her dirty blond curled hair bouncing as she jumped up at down.

I smiled slightly. "Thanks."

All the boys mumbled a 'thanks' before finding a spot on the couch and slumping down.

"Hey, Luke." Amayah said as she walked up to me and smiled.

"Hey."

"So how's everything goin'? I know you don't think you're missing anything in life, but how have you been doing?" She questioned, sitting down in the chair next to me.

I shrugged. "Sometimes I feel like something missing, but I don't know. Maybe something's meant to be missing."

"Maybe you should talk to her about it?"

"Who? Nevaeh?" I raised my eyebrows. "Why would I talk to her about anything?"

"Never mind, I have to go, see you guys later." Amayah said the last part loudly so the other boys could hear her before leaving.

Okay then.

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"I'm gonna head to bed, it's fucking cold." I mumbled as the boys ran around the hotel room like an idiot.

"But you'll be all alone! Do you want me to come cuddle?" Michael asked, throwing his arms over my shoulders.

We had all agreed that Michael and Calum will share a room, Amayah and Ashton will share a different room and I would get my own.

"No, I'm fine. Thanks anyways, buddy." I smiled.

When I reached my room, it's cold and empty, the blankets and sheets freshly placed on the bed with follows fluffed and propped up against the bed frame. It looked movie like almost.

Ignoring my body that screamed on protest, I made my way over to the kitchen section of the room and looked in the fridge. Earlier I had ordered some chicken with mash potatoes, prepared for this moment.

As I ate, the room seemed to get colder and colder, not even the heater helping.

I picked up my phone and scrolled through my contacts, looking for my mom, but stopped when I saw 'Babes'.

Thinking it was Aliesha, my thumb clicked on it to see a picture, but not just any picture. A picture of Nevaeh.

And suddenly, I was warm again.