She's So Perfect

Don't know how to explain, but it's a 5SOS FanFic. Read to learn more!

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1. Chapter 1

Note: I just learned about 5SOS so I know nothing! I'm just writing the way I always do. 

Luke Hemmings and I have been friends for awhile. My name is Darian and I'm madly in love with him. I'm 16 and we do a lot together. I'm a red head and I have brown eyes. I love soccer, music, writing, reading, singing, and spending time with Luke. People always said I was a worthless slut. Luke always stood up for me and never let me cry. If I cried, he'd make me happy. I hate hugs unless they were from my best friend, Hollie or my bestie, Luke. My parents hate me and are a bit abusive. I loved the shows AFV, Adventure Time, Doctor Who, NCIS, Arrow, and Jimmy Two Shoes. A little bit of Jessie, Antfarm, and Austin and Ally. I'm really shy when you first meet me, but I quickly warm up to you. I'm normally talkative, but I can be quiet when I want to be, but Luke worries when I don't talk. I'm a huge tomboy, but I like to shop, mostly cuz I can go to the arcade, and I SOMETIMES dress girly. I love singing and dancing. I can do both really well, but I'm not sure how my voice sounds and no idea how I look. I haven't even let Luke hear me sing or see me dance. I'm also 5'7" while Luke is 6'1". I also don't know my own strength. I'm far stronger than I look and I could hurt you easily. I'm a fast runner, I mean FAST! I'm a huge gamer and love playing COD and shit. I easily piss Luke off and he'll get so mad. I can't help laughing.  

"Darian! Please stop crying!" Luke begged, kneeling in front of me. I was in a bad state of depression and to top it all off, people bullied me physically and verbally. "It's bad, Luke! It's getting worst!" I cried. He sat beside me and hugged me. I turned myself and hugged him back. I cried into his shirt. "Shhh... Stop crying, please. You're gonna make me cry." He said. I sniffed and tried to calm down. My mom walked in and slapped me across the face. "I told you to wash the fucking dishes!" She snapped. "Stop hurting her! She's your daughter and her life sucks as it is!" Luke snapped and stood up in front of me. He stared down my mom. "And who are you?" She demanded. "Her bestie! Stop hurting her!" He replied and I watched as his fists tightened. He was getting anger. He was protective over me. "What makes you think I'll listen to some kid?!" My mom asked in annoyance. His fists tightened more and he raised one. He hesitated before he pushed her out and slammed the door, locking it. "Hurry up and pack! I'm getting you out!" He yell whispered. I nodded and packed everything I owned. My clothes, things that made me happy, notebooks, school stuff, all of it. When I was done, the room was pretty much empty. All that was there was my bed, empty bookshelf, and empty dresser. I used my emergency ladder for fires to climb out my window. When I reached to ground with all my stuff, Luke grabbed my hand and pulled my quickly to his car. We tossed my stuff in and he drove off. "You should've told me about your parents!" Luke said angrily. We pulled into his driveway. He lived alone in a huge house not to far from my house just outside the city. "I didn't think you'd do anything and I didn't want to tell you..." I said softly and quietly. "Bullshit!" He snapped, slamming his fists on the dashboard. "Luke..." I started. "Shut up! You should've told me!" He hollered. Tears escaped my eyes. I was a strong and tough girl, but I was fragile. I could hold back my tears when around my bullies, but not around Hollie or Luke. He looked at me with clenched teeth and when he saw me crying, his expression softened big time. "Darian, I'm so sorry! I'm just angry that someone who was supposed to love you, beats you even with your sucky life." He said. I nodded. We got out of the car and brought my stuff into his guest room. Normally the boys Ash, Mike, and Cal slept in there, but Luke let me stay there. "I have other guest rooms, but this one in across the hall from mine." He told me. I nodded. Luke hugged me. "It's getting late. We should get something to eat." He said. I nodded. "I know what you're thinking, 'I'll stay here for a little while then move on my own!' But I won't let you. You're parents will be anger and try to find you. This way, I'll be able to protect you." He said. "Good. I need someone who I can trust." I said. I hugged him. "Are you OK? Are you ill? You're hugging me without me hugging you first should I call the amberlamps." He asked jokingly. I laughed. I felt my heart race. I did love him, but I couldn't tell him. I told him everything and he told me everything, but I had kept 2 things from him, now only 1. Luke and I walked into the kitchen and got something to eat. "So hey. I know you like One Direction as your second favourite band," he said, looking up at me, knowing 5SOS was my all time favourite, "and I got 2 tickets for next week. What do you say?" I blinked a few times. "Yes!" I said. He smiled and we went back to eating. "Movie?" I asked. He nodded and I popped some popcorn as he turned on the movie. I was always awkward at other people's houses because I never liked being yelled at, I felt so hated. But I've been to Luke's place so much, I know he has NO rules and I knew where everything was. He didn't care what I did, as long as I didn't touch his Xbox without him. He only turned it on and off, no matter what. I walked into the living room. I looked at the huge flat screen TV was and I read the screen. "Lu! No! I'm not watching a horror movie!" I said. He smirked. "Come on, it's a good movie, or so Ashton said." He said. I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath. I sat on his black leather (freaking comfy) love seat. He sat beside me and played the movie. We smacked on the popcorn. When the first scary part came up, I screamed, jumped, and grabbed onto Luke's shirt, burying my face into it. he chuckled and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. "It's OK. I got ya. It's only a movie." He said. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" I asked. "Oh, more than you could imagine." He replied, laughing. I lifted one hand and gave him the finger before grabbing his shirt again.  

-Midnight-

My head shot off my... Pillow? I remembered falling asleep on the couch. I was too afraid to care. I had a horrible nightmare. I jumped out of bed with a small stuffed penguin Luke gave me when we first met. I hugged the penguin, Peggy, close to me. I slowly crept to Luke's room. I stopped in the doorway of his dark room. "L... Luke...?" I asked softly. I heard a small, but loudish inhale as I saw his head pop up. "Is something wrong?" He asked in a raspy (totally cute) voice, but also sleepily. "I... I had a really bad nightmare... Plus, I'm scared anyway." I said softly. "Come 'ere." He said. I crept over. He lifted the covers in front of him in his king sized bed, hinting for me to get in. I slipped under the covers and he pulled them down around me. He moved closer and stayed close. He lazily and sleepily snuggled up to me, keeping both of us warm. I drifted off back to sleep, knowing I was safe with Luke. 

-Morning-

I woke up back in my bed. Of course, Luke leaves a note stuck to my forehead. I read it. It just says, 'When I woke up, I brought you back to your bed. When you're up, come to the kitchen, I'll make you a coffee and breakfast.' I giggled a bit. I crawled out of bed and wandered down the hall like an idiot. "There's my favourite bestie." Luke said. I smiled. "Stop saying bestie, dude. You sound gay." I joked. "So, I can't tell you that you're my bestie, bestie?" He asked. I gave him a playful shove. "Stop." I said seriously. "Fine." He huffed. He started to make me a coffee. He was the only one who knew how to make it the way I liked it. Friday mornings SUCKED but today wasn't bad. "Shit! It's Friday! I still have school, unlike you!" I said. "Chill. You're already late so I called you in sick. Anyway, it's the last day before March Break, why would you want to go?" He asked. "Because... Never mind...." I said, sitting on the couch and crossed my legs. I looked down at my feet and thought. "Something wrong, Darian?" Luke asked, handing me my coffee. "Thank you and no." I replied. He flopped down beside me and I threw my head back. I let out a groan of annoyance. "I forgot my freakin socks and now my feet are cold!" I sighed and started to stand up. Luke stopped me. "I'll get them." He said and ran off before I could protest. He came back down the stairs with my fuzziest socks. "Thank you!" I said happily. "No prob." He said, jumping over the back of the couch and sat beside me. We turned on the TV and it came on as Doctor Who. "If you change the channel, I will kill you." I growled. He laughed. "Alright, here, take the remote to be on the safe side." He said and handed me the remote. 

-After The Show-

"Stop talking with the Doctor's accent." Luke whined. "I'm not!" I said with The Doctor's accent and I didn't even know. "Stop!" He whined. I kept my mouth closed. He laughed. I rolled my eyes and went to get my iPod. When I found it, I felt arms around my waist and I was lifted into the air. I screamed and kicked. Luke laughed. "Put me down, Luke!" I snapped. "Why, BESTIE? Do you not like having fun, BESTIE?" He asked. I wiggled free because of my tiny body and turned to look at him. I put my hands on my hips and stared at him. He was smiling his perfect smile. My heart began to beat faster than it already was because I was with him. I don't show any sigh of me crushing on him as I just roll my eyes. "I'm finding it hard to believe you're the most responsible, and the quietest. I can definitely believe you're the youngest, but seriously." I said. "Hey! I'm also the tallest and the lead singer and guitarist!" He protested. I rolled my eyes again. 

Luke's POV:

I had no idea how to tell her that I loved her. She was so beautiful and we've been friends for so long, I don't want it to be weird. As she rolled her eyes, her eyes sparkled. I felt my heart stop. "I'm getting something to eat." Darian said. "Yay! I still have my eating buddy!" I said and followed her. When she least expected it, I threw her over my shoulder. She screamed and pounded on my back. I pretended not to feel anything, but her punches hurt like fuck! "Luke Robert Hemmings! Put me down!" She hollered. "Ummm... No." I said. She started to kick and I just laughed. I carried her out to the kitchen and I up her down.

Darian's POV:

"Fuck you." I said simply. Luke laughed. I fixed my clothes and turned. Luke turned me around and pulled me into a hug. He rested his chin on my head. "You're short." He said. "Am not!" I protested. He laughed and let go of me. "Yes you are." He said and went into the fridge. I kicked him in the ass, making him fall. I laughed. "You're dead!" He snapped. I laughed and ran. He followed close behind me. I picked up the pace. I ran up the stairs and he grabbed me before I could make it to my room. He dragged me back down. He put me down be glared at me. "I'll give you the stare, it's creepy." I said. "Try me." He said. I widened my eyes and stared at him with a creepy little smile. "Oh..." He said, taking a step back. I laughed. "Good." I said. He rolled his eyes and we finally got something to eat.

A/N: Darian_Loves_1D is good internet friend of mine, that's why the girl is Darian!

Love you my secret killers, baii!

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