End Up Here

Oh the irony... I vowed to myself that no matter what, I was not going to fall in love with a band member. I was merely the opening act, but I swore that nothing more.

It seems to me that fate decided differently...


19. Day 23: What are we?


I ended my call and plopped down on the hotel bed that I was currently in. Pierre sounded happier than last time that I spoke to him, meaning that the girl he liked had finally said yes to become his girlfriend, and he was also happy that I had decided to accept and tell my feelings to Luke. My father on the other hand, was happy that I was happy, but he sounded distant and sad, so I had to figure out what was going on with him, but as Pierre was there I couldn't question him as I would normally would do. 


"Man how much I missed a bed." I spoke as I rolled and stared at the bay window I had.

"I know right?" Luke's voice appeared out of nowhere. 

"How did you get in?" I questioned as I sat indian style and stared at him. 

"The connection door is open." Luke replied as he walked to where I was. "You do remember we opened them when we first came." I rolled my eyes and nodded. "With whom where you on the phone?" 

"My dad and Pierre." I replied. "It's been a while since I spoke to them." I added. "They say that they have seen all of my shows, and that know the house gets a lot of mail and that girls are fangirling over Pierre." I rolled my eyes. "He swears." 

Luke laughed as he laid down, his head resting on my legs. "Let's go out tonight." He said and I stopped running my hand through his hair. "Let's have a nice dinner and then maybe meet up with the lads at the club." I made a face. "Come on Andreu, we have two days free, let's enjoy them." 

I let out a sigh. "Do you really want to go?" I questioned and he grinned like a little kid. "Can we make it a non-fancy dinner?" I tilted my head and made puppy eyes. "Pwease?" 

Luke rolled his eyes and sat up copying my style. "Fine." He whined as he grabbed my hands. "One condition though." 

I took in a deep breath. "What is the condition?" I questioned. 

"You wear a dress for the club." Luke winked and I rolled my eyes. "Come on Andreu! You're gorgeous! You should embrace that!" 

"I didn't say no!" I laughed. "Stay put." I added climbing off the bed. "I need your opinion to see if this dress is okay." Luke nodded and I walked over to my bags, which I hand't even unpacked and I wasn't going to. 




I finally finished curling my hair. At the very end, Luke and I had decided that we were going to go to a semi-fancy-dinner, as we were going to be half dressed up to go to the club afterwards. My long hair was falling behind my back, and now I was only missing to put my dress on and apply the minimum of make-up that I always wear. 



I am a complete and nervous wreck... I don't know how the lads are going to take the fact that Luke and I might be something, cause not even I am sure of what we are. Taking a deep breath I walk away from the mirror and into the small living room before Luke come stops by and tells me that we are supposed to be leaving. 


"Hey there Andreu." Luke spoke as he came in a black jeans and a button up shirt. "You ready?" 

"Yes." I replied as I stood up. Luke gasped as he checked me out. "Too much?"

"No," Luke licked his lips. "You look gorgeous." 

"Luke, before we leave I have to ask you something." I spoke and he nodded. "What are we?" 

Luke smiled sweetly at me as he approached me. "We are two teens in love." He whispered before he kissed me. 



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