Not Really My Favorite/// LUKE HEMMINGS FANFIC

(2) Singing Along

Eleanor's POV

The first song they played was Disconnected, which was kinda hard to learn. I decided to listen to Amira, and give them a chance.

We were at the third song now, which was Long Way Home, the acoustic version. I liked it, had a good beat and I caught along quick.

So were taking the long way home...

Take me back to the he middle of nowhere..

Back to the place only you and I share

Remember all the memories,

Fireflies and make believe

Kicking back in the old school yard

Singing songs on our guitars

This is our reality...

Crazy stupid you and me

We know this is the way it's supposed to be..

The lead singer's voice was beautiful. I couldn't stop staring at him, and I could've swore he winked at me once.

Luke's POV

We were halfway through Long Way Home, and I started looking in the audience for cute girls.

I always did this,I don't know why, just an instinct I guess.

I came across a brunette, she was beautiful, looking at me. She wasn't singing along, or smiling, just...staring.

She wasn't tall, but short enough for me. She looked my age. Maybe I'd meet her after the show.

I sang the words of Long Way Home enough times, that I didn't need to concentrate. I could sing through my thoughts.

We finished the song, and Calum started talking. "Looks like it'll be raining soon. Watch your hair Luke." This earned a laugh from the audience. He knew I didn't like my hair messy, let alone wet.

"Okay, now we are gonna take some questions from the fans." Michael said, looking at his phone. "Tweet now!"

Eleanor's POV

I decided to tweet a question.

-Do you guys want to be just like One Direction, or be your own band? I don't really like you, but I am learning to. xxx

Michael showed his phone to Luke, and Luke read the question. "Do you guys want to be just like One Direction, or be your own band? Ok, um, well..."

"Wait Luke, there's more." Michael said. Ugh, I hated his hair, but I had to learn to like it.

"Oh, um... I don't really like you, but I am learning to." Luke frowned. "Well, who sent this tweet?"

He looked straight at me, like he could see right through me, but I ignored it. I didn't raise my hand, all the other girls did. "Be honest!" Luke said. They all put their hands down, and I looked down. He knew it was me.

"Well. The answer to the question is yes, we would like to be just like One Direction, but we can't, we have to be ourselves no matter who we are." Luke said, answering my question briefly but, it was a great answer.

I smiled and nodded, hoping he saw it. They played a couple more songs, like this cover they did, called American Idiot, luckily I knew this song, it was by my second favorite band, Green Day.

I sang along, but for some reason, I started getting dizzy. I just closed my eyes and still sang along, ignoring it.

I started getting more dizzy, and stumbled into a couple fans. I went in circles, and finally, fell back. I hit my head on a chair. I felt liquid running down the back of my head. Blood. Just the thought of blood makes me feel weird... The chair was metal, it hurt.

Next thing I knew, everything went black.