My boyfriend or should I say ex-boyfriend Luke Hemmings was on tour when one morning I woke up to see "Luke and Arzaylea" trending on twitter. Of course I called him in 3 seconds flat. "WHAT THE FUCK IS AN ARZAYLEA?!?!" I scream at the top of my lungs into the phone. "Babe what are you talking about? " I can hear the guilt in Luke's fucking voice. "What. Is. An. Arzaylea? Am I saying it right? Do you need me to fucking spell it out for you? A-R-Z-A." Luke interupts me, "She's no one. Nothing happened." "Oh hell to the fucking no. Don't fucking talk to me fuck you! Tell my brother to call me." I wait to see what he has to say before I hang up the phone. "No babe please, Michael is gonna kill me." His voice changes into a more panicked tone. "Good, I hope he does and if he doesn't I will. Tell him I can't wait to see him when he gets back home. We have a lot of family bonding time to do since I don't have a boyfriend anymore. It's really a shame too the fans liked me, but I'm sure they will love this skank just as much." I hang up the phone.

"Princess?" "it's Ruby, actually."

sequel to snapchat // "I loved you." "I love you." [Highest ranking: fanfiction #89] all rights reserved. © copyright 2015 | malin anna

in which Luke Hemmings gives advice on Tumblr by pretending to be a girl, meanwhile falling for a girl he knows absolutely nothing about. © 2015 webby | bonnaroo

//ON HOLD// in which two celebrities text each other anonymously. ➸hemmings; 2016. cover art; @misskaterinap