Silenced Heart

Luke Hemmings loves the fame. The sound of the girls screaming his name and the flashing lights. His band members see this, so they make a bet. If he can last without the fame, he'll be paid. Luke goes back to school, and he meets a girl who flips his entire world upside down. When the bets over, he has one of the biggest decisions he'll ever have to make: leave her or hold on for as long as he can.


3. Chapter 3


I woke up to an ear peircing shriek coming from the bathroom. I shot up and ran for the door with steam coming out from underneath.

"Who's in here?!" I shouted pounding on the door with my fist. I was assuming it was Calum due to the shriek, but I could be wrong. Ashton and Michael have some girly screams as well.

"Michael! L-Luke, there's a mouse!" I rolled my eyes with a huff. I opened the door slowly and heard another yelp. The mouse then came running across my feet and into the living room. I let out a shriek, making Michael cackle. The hotel room swung open causing a loud bang once the knob slammed against the wall.

"What's going on in here?!" Niall interrogated with concern rushing through his blue eyes. His hair was tousseled, showing he had just woken up.

"There's a mouse!" I answered, running for the bed and tossing myself into it. I don't want to be eaten by the beast.

"Such children," Niall grumbled in his famous morning voice. He sounds like he smokes three packs of cigarettes a day when he wakes up.

"Help us!" Michael whimpered, now curled up on the bed next to me in a pair of boxers. I shook my head at him, receiving a shrug as an answer.

The rest of the One Direction boys piled into the room complaining about the screams. Ashton and Calum are heavy sleepers, so they probably didn't hear our shrieks in the room next to us.

"What the hell is going on?" Harry whined throwing his hands all over trying to get his point across that he was miserable. The pout on his face already said enough.

"I'm sorry!" I defended. "We found a mouse and he got out of the bathroom!" I was hysterical, jumping on the bed, flailing my arms over my head.

"Just call the hotel desk," Zayn suggested. I rolled my eyes.

"Wow, thanks for the help, Zayn!" Michael sarcastically spoke. Zayn sneered with a nod.

We finally called the desk and received some bad news: The hotel didn't have any available rooms, all of them either reserved or full of people. Michael went to stay with Ashton and Calum, while I bunked off with Harry and Niall. I had no problem with them, but they were horribly messy.

"Harry, get your damn boxers off of my bed!" I shouted, still trying to settle into the room.

"Sorry!" he shouted, sprinting into the room to retrieve his undies.

I walked into Calum, Ashton, and Michael's room to discuss some things.

"Hey, um, guys..." I trailed off while I waltzed into the room.

"Yeah, Luke?" Ashton pushed me forward on with what I was saying.

"Where am I going to stay while I go to school?" They obviously found that an interesting question, since they didn't respond right away.

"Uh...I honestly don't know," Ashton whispered. Calum later suggested an apartment we could rent.

"We don't have that type of money!" I exclaimed. We did, but I didn't want to waste it.

"Ask Niall," Michael replied nonchalantly.

I did. Niall agreed on giving me the money. I was staying in what I think is called Northeast Philadelphia, which is where my new school is.

"I'm a little nervous," I whispered to Michael who was sitting next to me at the moment.

"Don't be. I'm pretty sure you'll fit in. You're not a nerdy dude, so...." he trailed off.




The preshow nerves always kill me.

Going to the stadium is always the worst when you're just lounging around in the bus and you can feel your stomach churning.

"Luke, calm down!" Ashton ordered with a chuckle escaping his lips. I couldn't control my anxiousness. I'm the one in the band with the worst nerves.

"Okay," I whispered.

The screams got closer and louder. My lips curved up into a grin. The fans were my favorite.

I pushed the door open and walked out. My name was screamed numerous times. My smile never faded. I took some pictures with fans, as well as the rest of the boys.

We pushed our way into the stadium.

"I love that," I whispered to myself.

"Sound check, boys," Paul told the One Direction boys. We don't usually have a sound check, but just go mess around on the stage. We talk to girls and just have fun to get rid of any stress or nerves we have.

That's exactly what we did. Some cute girls were in the front row, so, of course, I went and flirted with them. They screamed and shouted. One even tried to kiss me! I let her snatch one from my cheek, but not my lips. That's weird.


The concert was awesome. The girl who tried to kiss me kept screaming my name. I decided to sing to her. Just a short solo from Try Hard where I talk about how the girl is in the front row. She swooned over me, which made me feel awesome.

On our way back, I kept talking about her. She was gorgeous, but I didn't know her name or anything. I only knew what she looked like. Her blonde hair reached just above her chest and her bright green eyes sent me through the roof.

"I think Lukey's in love," Ashton snickered, earning a sneer from me.

"No I'm not! She's just pretty." I crossed my arms over my chest and pouted.

Tomorrow was the first day of school for mwah. How exciting!

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