Best Friend (5SOS's Fanfiction)

An average Australian/British 17 years old girl, Kaitlyn Wilson, had one boy best friend, Luke Hemmings, for six years on Australia High school. You know why? That she's half Australian and half British? Her mother is full Australia, and her father is full British. But when Kaitlyn was 13 years old, her parents told her they moved out to London. Does she want to see Luke again? Kaitlyn hated to say goodbye. But she has to.

"Goodbye, Luke!"

But now, Luke has forgotten about her only best friend and Kaitlyn still remember about Luke. Luke is in the band 5SOS. Kaitlyn wants to go to One Direction's concert because of opening act..! is 5SOS!!! So, she went to that Concert with her friend, Melissa. Melissa's a fan of One Direction. When they met, face to face, will Luke remember Kaitlyn in his past?
Let find out to read!!! :)

Before Luke is famous..!


1. The Day I Left To London

Chapter 1.


The Day I Left To London





That's how the story starts.

The story started when I was 13 years old.

Here is it. 

I can't believe I'm leaving my hometown in Australia to rainy, depressing London.

But also, it's a shame to leaving my best friend, Luke Hemmings.

I know him for six years.

I hate saying goodbye.

But I have to.

"Kat!" An Australia accent boy said.

I was walking to my locker, but I jump when someone calls me.

I was worried about leaving Luke.

I turn around to see a beautiful blue eye and blonde hair boy.

It's Luke Hemmings, my best friend.

Luke walked to me, where am I stand here.

He was smiling at me.

I'm not sure what or how to say to Luke.

It was hard! 

I smiled back at him nervously.

"Luke!" I said with my sad voice.

I felt like my heart was breaking.

Luke notice me, his smile's fade downturn into the confused look.

"What's wrong?"

"I need to tell you something." I said.

He was standing there in front of me and his arms cross. 

"What about?" He asked.

I sighed sadly.

I got a feeling the tears' building up my eye.

Here it goes. 

"I'm moving." That was all I said.

Luke opened his mouth like :O.

"Wait! What?!" He asked/yelled.

I let the tear roll down on my cheek.

"I'm moving to London." I answer.

"No! No, no, no! Hold on! You're moving?! And you didn't tell me before!" He yelled.

I was staring at his brilliant spark blue eyes.

"It was my parents. They told me yesterday when I was happy and then when they told me I felt like my heart was breaking." I explain.

"I was so happy to see you here but you're moving. Why did they do it?" 

I could tell Luke love me, well not that way, as sister/brother because I was so upset.

"They having a new jobs in London." 

I wiped the tear away from my face and sniffed my nose, but Luke stop me from wiping the tear. 

He just grabbed my hand.

I walked backwards slowly and looked at eye to eye.

I turned around and walked away.

"Kat! Wait!" Luke called.

I walked toward my locker.

As I was walking, I felt a tight grip on my wrist, turned around and saw him holding it, and I didn't know what to think at this moment.

"I wouldn't forget you." Luke said.

I looked at him in depressing look. 

Luke hugged me, and I hugged him back for a while.

Luke broke the hug and pulled away. 

"So... I guess this is it, right?" Luke said.

A home time bell's ring. 

I nodded as yes slowly and looked down. 

He hugged me again, and I hugged him again. 

I broke the hug, and I pulled away.

"Goodbye, Luke." I said as soft.

Luke shook his head.

"Don't. Don't say that!" He said in hurt.

I turned around, and I walked away.

"Please... Don't go!" He said in hurt.

I stopped to walk away.

"Please..." I pause. 

I closed my eyes.

"Don't follow." 

I remembered that time he always wanted hang out with me. 

It was because I was a fun person. 

Here am I, moving to London. 

"But... I-I-I..." Luke said in hurt.

I opened my eyes.

If he follows me, then I run.

I continued walking away without looked back. 

I heard he called my name.

"Kat! Kat!"

When I reached my locker, and I picked my stuff up and put it in my big bag. 

I closed my locker when I had done with this.

Someone stood behind me and then I felt a tight grip on my waist.

"I miss you!" An Australia accent boy whisper onto my ear.

I get it off of me. 

I turned around, and I walked away.

I felt like it was slow motion...

I want to see him again, but I can't because London is too far from here. 

As I was leaving my house and headed to the airport, I could remember the day I told Luke that I was leaving.

Which wasn't long ago and how his amazing smile turned into a sad frown, I wanted to cry, but I let my tears in, I couldn't believe I was leaving him.

All these memories I kept having just made me depressed, I wanted to talk to him, but I felt like if I did it would make the whole situation worse.

I wanted to hug him and tell him it's going to alright, that we would talk every day.

But that didn't happen.

I was watching the cloud all the way to the airport. 

Dad looked at me in the mirror and on the road at the same time.

"Kaitlyn?" Dad called. 

I turn away from the window.

"Hm." I said.

"Are you alright?" Dad asked.

I nodded as yes.

"Yeah." I lied.

Mum turned around to see me.

"I know, honey. But... I promise... You could make a new friend in time." 

I looked at the window again. 

I sighed sadly.

I know my parents were talking about 'IT', but I ignore it.

Maybe making new friends is a superb idea.

When we arrive there, we got out of the car. 

Grey and white were on the wall; the road was dark grey with a white line on the grey road.

It smelled like petrol. 

I walked back to the boot and helped my parents with our boxes and suitcase.

It was a heavy box that I carried with that

"Dad! I can't do it!" I yelled.

I walked behind them, ahead of them. 


They turned around to see me, and they give me a sweet smile. 

Then they turned around to continue walked away.


"Need help?" An Australia accent boy said.

I was frozen.

I turned around to see him.

It was Luke!

"Luke! I told you! Don't follow! What are you doing here?!" I asked/shouted.

I mean...

I seriously need to know!

"Your parents called me... So, blame it on your parents later."

He smiled at me.

I forget about his smile. 

When he smiled at me, his smile gives me a warm body.

"Really? Hm."

When I said 'Really?', he just nodded.

I don't understand...

Why does he agree and just arrive here? 

I was confused. 

"Can I ask you something?" I asked. 

He nodded as yes.

"Sure." He said. 

I asked him that same question.

"Well... It look heavy. Let me help you." He said quickly.

He grabbed the box and walked away.

"Luke!" I called.

see him walked like a nervous person when I  turn around so confusedly.

"What?" Luke stopped walk away.

I sigh sadly. 

"I want to tell you something. But I can't." I said.

I was so stupid more than he is!


Don't tell him!

"Tell me what?" Luke asked. 

I sighed sadly and looked down.

No, No, No!

"I love you. You're my best friend." I answer.


Now he knows! 

I love him as a best friend. 

Luke looks shocked.

"Me too." Luke said.

I was surprised.

As for what?

"But it's too late." Luke continue.

I nodded slowly.

"Yeah." I said. 

There was an awkward silence; I heard my Mum yell to both of us.

"Oh, we gotta to go." Luke said. 

I nodded as yes.


I walked first because Luke was such gentlemen.

He walked behind me.

He's so strong that he was weak when I met him.

I didn't know he works out front of who?

Maybe he was trying to impress the one who is it he like in reality.

I wonder who this girl is?

When we enter the airport, Dad already checked the passport and stuff.

"Hey, honey!" Dad said.

I nodded to give him hey.

"Well... It's time! Thank you, Luke!" He said to me. 

Luke give Dad a box. 

"Dad, Mum, can we have to talk for a couple minute?" I asked.

My parents were confused at first, and then they realise.

"Oh! Sure!" Mum said. 

They walked away.

I turn away to see Luke. 

"I guess... This is it!" I said.

We hugged each other for last time.

I broke the hug and pulled away.

"I'll miss you." I said.

Luke laughed a little.

"I know, I gonna be miss you too."  

I sighed.

"This is why I hate to say goodbye!" I complain.

Luke shakes his head quickly.

"No, No, No! This isn't saying goodbye. Just say... See you later?" Luke said.

Maybe he's right.

"Yeah! So... See you later!"

I look at his spark blue eyes.

I felt like it was going so fast.

Soon, he'll forget about me.

"Promise me you wouldn't forget about me?" I said.

"I promise!" Luke said.

I smiled at him.

"Pinkie swear?"

I put my pinkie in the air and wait for him to take it.

He smiled at me. 

"Pinkie swear!"

He put his pinkie around my pinkie.

I look down at our pinkie.

We look like brother and sister.

I broke our pinkie swear, and I pulled away.

I look up at him. 

"See you later!" Luke said.

Luke smiled at me. 

I laughed a little.

I wish I want to hold him, but I couldn't.

I stared at his eye for a while, and he was staring at me too.

There was silence moment.

For a while, Mum called my name to come with them.

I was walking backwards slowly and looking at eye to eye.

I turned around and walked away with them.

I'm going to miss him.

I wonder what he gotta to be doing while I'm not here?

Making a new best friend?

Or he forces on the work?

I don't know!

I think he will make new friends, right? 


In 4 years later,

I'm 17 years old.


I'm 16.

Soon It's my birthday. 

What I have heard about Luke is in the Band called 5SOS.

I can't believe they are in here.



Hi, everyone.

You didn't know me, right?

My name is Kaitlyn Wilson.

I'm about 5'7 or 9.

The day I left to London was...


You know Luke? 

He was the lovely and caring person. 

He was my only best friend I never forget about because he had his warmth, his sight of my view but now, he looks so much different and so cute. 

I don't think he could remember me.

I hope so...


I love to listen to the music...

5SOS, One Direction, The Vamps, Cheryl Cole, Katy Perry, Austin Mahone, Ed Sheeran and Taylor Swift.

I have one friend, Melissa Lane.

She also loves Luke Hemmings and Harry Styles too.

I love Luke Hemmings.

Again, not that way.

I mean as a fan. 

But I like Harry Styles.

I want to go to One Direction's Concert.

But I can't; my parents need to save money. 

I heard London raise the money.

I hate London.


My parents force me to go to school.

When I was 13 to 16 years old, I hate school.

I go to college now. 

Melissa and I have a fun time while we have same classes.

By now, we go to the same college.


I gotta to go.



See you later. 

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