texting my bully | lrh

Luke Hemmings is the true definition of a "Bad Boy"...
But is he really a "bad" boy??


10. Chapter 8 - pink hair

Leila's P.O.V.

"Leil!" Michael screamed as I giggled and poured the bottle of pink hair dye I had bought secretly in his hair "you're gonna look great!!" I chuckled as he sat there pouting "god Leila, I hate you sometimes." He scoffed with his arms crossed as I carefully took off the gloves I had on and threw them in the trash can next to the bathroom door "you love me big bro" I smiled widely "admit it." I added "I said I hate you SOMETIMES. not always, geez" he defended himself as he put his hands up in surrender. I let out a laugh as he sat there playfully scowling at me. Ding! Dong! "I'll get it" I said as the doorbell rang, followed by continuous knocking. "Hold on, I'm coming!" I shouted as I walked out of the bathroom and towards the front door. I looked through the peep-hole and saw Luke standing there with a big goofy smile plastered on his face. Gosh he was cute. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt with a bright red flannel, and black ripped skinny jeans. I hesitated to open the door. "Leila, I know you're standing at the door" he chuckled. I blushed as I opened the door "we're you just standing there staring at me?" He asked as he raised an eyebrow. Instead of answering him, I looked down at my feet and tried my best not to smile "you were!" He shouted before bursting into a fit of laughter "shut up." I said as I playfully punched his arm "come on Leils, you can't Go a few seconds without checking me out" he winked, making me blush even more "you're blushing?" He asked as I stood there, focusing on my brightly colored socks "oh my gosh Leila, You're too obvious." He said softly "so, are you going to let me in?" He asked finally, I stepped aside and motioned for him to come inside before closing the door behind him. "Where's your brother?" He asked as he looked around the room "bathroom." I said simply as I began to walk towards the bathroom, Luke trailing closely behind me. I peered my head around the corner and peeked into the bathroom to see Michael drying his hair "you washed it already?" I asked, which made him jump a little. "God Leil, you scared the crap out of me" he chuckled as he removed the towel from his head "Oh. My. God." I said slowly, trying my best to hold in my laughter "don't." He said sternly as Luke began laughing behind me, making Michael strain his neck to see who was behind me. Luke walked into My brothers line of vision cautiously "Luke." Michael nodded with a fake smile "Michael." Luke swallowed nervously "Nice hair" he added, trying to lighten the mood "thanks." Michael scoffed as he examined his hair in the mirror "it's looks great big bro" I giggled as he scowled at me "yeah, Right." He said softly "Leils" Luke whispered "what?" I whispered back with a smile as Michael rolled his eyes "can we go somewhere else?" He pleaded. I looked at Michael, who nodded. "Sure" I shrugged my shoulders before grabbing Luke's wrist and dragging him into the living room and sitting down on the couch. "So.." Luke sighed "So...?" I whispered quietly to myself. "How're you and calum doing?" He asked awkwardly "um..what do you mean?" I asked. Since when did he care about calum? "Like...are you guys ok?" He asked nervously before scratching the back of his neck "um..yeah, I guess so..." I managed to laugh a little at how weird he was acting. "You weren't lying by the way" I said after a few minutes of awkward silence "about what?" He asked, sounding a bit confused. He was so cute, I couldn't help but smile. "I'm serious Leils." He chuckled. Making me lean forward and place my lips on his before quickly pulling away. He looked shocked. "you Definitely look good today"

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