You Again || Luke Hemmings

I'm Charlie. I live in Sydney, Australia with my mom. My best friend is Luke Hemmings. Well, you can say ex-best friend. He left Australia to go on tour about three years ago and never spoke to me again. But I'm okay with that, somewhat. He has his own life now, without me in it. This has always been Luke's dream, to become known to the world. I didn't want him to leave because I loved him, but I guess he didn't have the same way.

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29. Chapter 29

"Ashton, can you drop me off at my parent's house? I promised I was going to spend time with them today." Calum asks.

"Sure."

"Me too. Drop me off my parent's." Michael adds. 

Calum and Michael exchange a smug smile. Ashton looks at them quickly, then looks back at the road. A smirk broke onto his face, but it quickly changed into smile.

"What are you going to do tonight Luke?" Ashton asks.

"Well, I don't really have any plans." 

"How about you, me, and Charlie have a movie marathon at her house? You did say you were going to watch a movie with her tonight." Ashton suggests. 

Luke shakes his head up and down in agreement and asks me, "Do you wanna do what Ashton said?"

"Yeah," I chirp. "Sounds like a great idea."

After Michael and Calum get dropped off, we head over to my house. The ride to my house was short since Michael and Calum's house, well, technically their parent's house, are only five minutes away. All of the boys live in one big house by themselves, which is cool. I'm almost twenty and I still live with my mom. I need a job. I go to college, but I'm off for the whole summer.

"Charlie, I'm going to lock you in this car if you don't get out." I hear Luke say. 

"W-what?" I say cluelessly. 

"For gods sake! Get out the car." Luke says laughing. "We're at your house. You need to stop zoning out like that."

"Oh! Sorry." I mumble. 

I step out of the car and breath in the fresh air. Then I shiver from the cool air, forgetting that I'm still wearing my bikini.

"Embarrassing..." I whisper to myself. 

"What did you say?" Luke asks.

"Nothing."

I open my front door with my house key and walk in. Ashton and Luke come in carrying the stuff that was in the trunk. 

"I'm going to take a shower." I say. 

They nod their heads and go back outside to bring more stuff in. I walk upstairs to the bathroom to start the water so that it was warm, then take off my bikini. I step in the bathtub and scrub my head with soap. The water rinses the soap off my hair and body, then I turn the water off. I wrap the towel in my hair and get another towel to put around my body. It loosely hangs on body. I reach for the bathroom counter to get my clothes, but they weren't there. I groan, then say to myself, "You forgot to get your clothes." 

I quietly open the bathroom door and look up and down the hallway. There's no one in sight. I quickly walk to my bedroom down the hall. I walk in and rummage through my closet. Since we're not going to go anywhere, I'll just wear a sweatshirt and batman pajama pants. I take the towels off and slip on my underwear and pants. Opening my drawer, I pull out my bra. I put my hands in through the holes and reach behind my back to clip it on, but I couldn't seem to hook it together. Really? Today is bad luck. Groaning again, then shout Luke's name. 

"Luke!" I shout. 

"What?" 

"Come up here."

This was complete normal. I always had trouble clipping the strap together. Luke and my mom would always help me put it on. I hear Luke walk up the stairs and into my room. 

"What do you- whoah." 

He stares at my torso. My cheeks heat up a little. 

"Ummm, can you help me clip it?" I ask. 

"Ye-yeah."

I turn my body around so that my back was facing him. Once he touches my back, I flinch. 

"Sorry." he mumbles. 

Luke clips it together slowly. 

"Done."

"Thanks."

Instead of leaving, he sits on my bed and admires the photos on my desk. I quickly put my sweatshirt on. 

"You have this?" he asks, picking up a photo. 

I look and see it's a picture of Luke and I.

"Well, yeah."

He doesn't respond and puts the photo back. Luke spreads his body on my bed and lays there. He stares at the ceiling quietly. I stand awkwardly, not sure what to do. Walking out would be rude.

"I saw your tattoo." he says.

"Oh."

"But I didn't notice them until now."

"Ok."

Luke sits up from the bed and sheepishly asks, "Can I see them?"

His face turns bright red. I was surprised that he asked, but it wasn't a big deal. Just so he wouldn't be more embarrassed, I said yeah.

I pull my sweatshirt off my head and throw it on the bed. I had a tattoo above and below my right hip, and under my left breast.

"There's another one." I say, pulling down the right part of my pajama pants.

"Can you come closer? I can't really see when you're standing there." Luke asks. 

I slowly sit next to him on the bed. He looks at the one under my hip, and chuckles. 

"You have my band logo on your body?" he asks surprised.

"Yeah."

Luke moves his hand towards the tattoo above my hip. My eyes widen as he touches me.

"I wish I was beside you." he reads, then looks at me.

"Are all of your tattoos have something to do with the band?"

"No."

Luke's hand hasn't left my hip and I stiffen. He notices his hand is still on me, so he pulls away.

"Sorry."

I put my sweatshirt on and stand up.

"Ashton is probably waiting for us downstairs." I say.

"Yeah."

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