Past, Present, Future: The Present

I can easily tell that she's nervous for our sakes. She looks at me, panic. Honestly, I don't really care. All I want is to sing to my girlfriend in front of everyone.
Man, I'd do anything for her. The only girl I've ever wanted, the only girl I've ever loved. The one and only, My Skyler.

Luke Hemmings of 5SOS finally introduce the love of his life, which apparently has been hiding for years from the media!
Read to find out more about Skyler and their relationship!


16. Taylor Swift Kind of Famous

Luke's POV

I dried myself and get out of the bathroom. I see Sky takes out the sexy leather dress from the closet. Man, I can only imagine how perfect she's gonna look in that dress. Oh wait, maybe that imagination will soon become reality.

"You decided to wear the leather one, huh?" I ask. "Yeah, Ari said it's better." She answers. Thank you, Ariana. You're such an angel for telling her to go with that dress.

My suit is still not here yet so I just put on boxer and a plain white t-shirt. That fashion dictator Ariana told me that she changed the suit. Why she always has to do that? I should be able yo wear whatever the fuck I want. This is annoying as fuck.

I caught Skyler's eyes staring at my shirt. "Why are you staring at me?" I raise my brow. "Err... Nothing?" She says nervously. I smirk and before I can say anything, someone knocks the door. What a perfect timing, my mind is annoyed, the fashion dictator is here at last.

"Oh my God! You look amazing!" She says to Sky. "And you look poor. Seriously? Sometimes I cannot believe that you're 5 Seconds of Summer." She looks at me, putting her hands on her waist. I ignore her. She rolls her eyes on me. "I swear someday I'm gonna throw away everything in tour closet and fill it with something fashionable." Ari says as she put her stuff in the desk.

"Haven't you heard? The boys and I set up a new fashion trend." I say. "Where's my suit anyway? I though you gonna bring me a new one." I ask.

"It's in Cal's room. You go there and change. They're waiting for you. Get back here in an hour." She commands me. Seriously, there are times when I really hate Ariana. I'm just gonna leave them be so I leave. If she fail to make Sky look even more perfect, then Matt and I need to talk about this dictator.


I walk to Cal's room which is next to mine. We usually share the same room but I always ask for a more private one every time I know Sky's going to visit me. There's no way in hell I'm gonna let her share the same room with those filthy boys. Not that they'll do anything to her, not that I'm gonna do private things with her, I just don't like the idea of not having a private time with my girl whom I rarely see. This 'being a rockstar' thing has its ups and downs for sure. The traveling is really a pain in the ass. I'm lucky enough to find a woman who never minded my job description at all. Even so, being so far away from her is so frustrating sometimes. OH and don't forget the time I can see her but have to pretend like I don't know her. So close yet so fuckin far away.

Thank God Matt actually cleared the floor so no one will walk on me with this lousy shirt and boxers. At this moment, any picture of mine will surely be on the headline news. I can already picture the title, Luke Hemmings' PJs; up all night to get lucky? I laugh inside. You should be a news writer, Hemmings.


I knock on the door and Cal, being a clingy bandmate, open it right after the first knock.

"Here at last!" Says Ashton as he raise his hands like a boy looking at presents on christmas morning. I put on what Sky called oh-so-mysteriously-charming smile. Yes, I'm in a good mood this morning.

"You guys aren't dressed yet." I say as I observe that they're only wearing their boxers on.

"Yea of course." Michael says as it's the most obvious thing in the world. He's still busy with his phone. I chuckle and sit beside Ash, who's currently eating whatever's on the table.

"Matt is on his way here with our suits." Ash explains. That means that the fashion dictator Ariana lied when she told me that the suits are here already. She said that just to kick me out of my own room. Fuck you, Ari.

"Stop stalking people, Mikey." Cal says as he push Michael's phone to the side.

"But it's so funny to read people's reaction towards Luke's engagement." Mike laughs.

"What did they say?" I'm I'm too lazy to open twitter so I'm just gonna let Mike summarize it for me.

"Same old, I guess. Most fans wanna kill your fiancé though." He chuckles. "I just can't believe that our fans has the most amazing ability to put their feelings into tweets. Many of them should write a song."

"Like the song your ex wrote for you?" I tease Mikey.

"Hemmings!" He laughs.

"I hate your dumb tattoo. I wish you'd fly to the moon~" I sing and try to imitate Abbie's expression in the music video.

"Shut up, Hemmings." Mikey says as he throws a pillow at me, but missed the target and hit Ash instead.

"I hate the scar above your eyes, it looks like you're on drugs~" Ash join forces and sing.

"You're just a dumbass. Bleachin' your hair. Well I hope it all falls out~" Cal joins Ash and I.

"Seriously, guys?" Mikey throw his head down and put his hands on his face. Face palm.

"Oh and thanks for the tickets to your show I just wanted you to know that..." I sing. "All your band mates are hotter than you!" Ash and Cal join me on that part, sing louder than we did before.

"Seriously," he sighs, "dude, she's so obsessed with me." Mike regret saying it the second it comes out of his mouth, realize that it's part of the song which supposedly be his part. Cal, Ash, and I cheer and laugh as he do so.

"That song was fuckin epic." Cal laughs.

"I have to admit that that song had that tune that got stuck in your head for a while." Mike says in defeat. Let's be real, you cannot win when your friends tease you with the song your ex wrote for you. There's just no way in hell.

"There are a lot of auto-tune in that song, man. That's why." I say as if it's the most obvious thing in the world, because it really is.

"We should make that kind of song sometime. It would got us real famous." I don't know if Cal's just messing with Mike or actually consider to do so.

"But we're already famous." says Ash.

"We can be even more famous. Like, Taylor Swift famous." Cal says.

"But I like 5SOS famous." says Ash.

"Whatever you wanna do, I'm gonna stick to love songs." I laughs as I raise my hand and show my engagement ring on my finger.

"You ain't fun." Cal pouts.

"I begin to think that's your tagline, Cal." I raise my brow.

"He did say that a lot these days." Ash agrees, which makes Cal pout even more.



Writing this chapter... THE STRUGGLE IS REAL! I usually write on the movellas app in my phone but man it kept crashing on me! I have 2 movellas apps on my phone. One is the original and one is the 5SOS only. The original one kept crashing on me and the 5SOS one kept discarding my writings. No matter how short or long, I had to write over and over because it's not saved by any of the apps. It's damn frustrating. I wrote the you suck part at least 5 times 'till I gave up and switch to my laptop.

Speaking of you suck, what do you think about it? I'm so sorry if any of you guys are Abigail's fan (which tbh I highly doubt...) and offended with this chapter. I just really had the urge to write about it since the boys' shades are hella awesome (cheers to that!). Tbh I don't think the song is hella bad. Despite of the lyrics, which I found really immature, I actually like the song (please don't kill me).

Anyway, again, I hope you like the book! I'm so trying to write as much but there are a lot of assignments waiting to get done before the year end so I don't really have as much spare time as I had before:(

And if you have a real cool idea of how to continue the story, just leave it on the comment cause I'm down to hear it and make it happen! As you already know, Cal and Ash are still 'available', if you know what I mean.

Don't forget to like and favorite!

xoxo, Violet.

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