Crazily into You (l.h. fanfic)

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Haiti Thompson is a photographer.

Luke Hemmings is the lead singer of a popular band.
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Luke is in a sketchy relationship.

Haiti just recently got out of a bad relationship.
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Haiti was assigned to be the boys' photographer and right away, Luke becomes interested in her. But reality hits him in the face daily when he is reminded that he is in a relationship, even though he thinks she is cheating on him.

But for some reason, he just can't leave Haiti alone.

Find out what happens in Crazy Love.

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2. o n e


Haiti-
Today is the day. I got a call from my boss a couple months ago, saying that some manager saw my photos of past celebrities, models, and other projects that I have done, and wanted to know if I would be interested with being assigned to his clients.

Of course, I said yes. I didn't even ask who his clients were, I was just excited to be given another project.

Once I was dressed (ripped black skinny jeans, black and green high heel ankle boots, and a navy green racer back crop top), I walk out of my apartment with my camera bag, my phone, and keys, only to see Novanna and Jax, leaning on the wall, making out. I smile. They're so goals, I think. I cough quietly to get their attention. Novanna pulls away, and her face turns red when she realizes I was standing there.

"Desculpa, Haiti. I didn't even hear you close the door." She says. I wave her off.

"You're fine. Besides, you guys are so cute." I walk over to her and give her a hug before doing the same to Jax.

Novanna and I have been best friends since our junior year in high school. We met at a festival that the old town we grew up in, throws every year. They have different truck foods as people cook their own meals. One truck was out of soft shell tacos; he only had one left. Novanna and I were the only ones standing in line, so we decided to share. We ended up going to the same university when we graduated, at UCLA. I got a scholarship for soccer. At the time, that's what I wanted to do. I lived and breathed soccer. But then I started getting into photography, and so I dropped out after going to college for two years. I got a job at Milk Studios in Los Angeles. Novanna wanted to become a model so she ended dropping out a few months after me. She's an Instagram model, and she's really good at it. Oh, and I forgot to mention that Novanna speaks Portuguese.

One day we were invited to this party by some people we knew from UCLA. Novanna and I were dancing, when this guy covered in tattoos, bumped into her and spilled his drink on her. That's how we met Jax. After that, Novanna and he have been inseparable. They've been dating for two years and they are the cutest couple I can think of. I wish I could say the same about my past relationship. I'm not even going to go down that road.

We walk out to my black Tahoe. I drive to my brother's house, who also lives in LA. He's a rapper, and he's not big, but he's a great rapper and people like his music. Once we make it inside of Milk Studios, I see my boss talking to a man. As I walk towards them and I am in their eye sights, they stop talking and smile at me.

"Haiti. I would like to introduce you to Adam Wilkinson, the manager I told you about that is interested in your work." I smile at him and reach out my hand to shake his.

"Hi, I'm Haiti Thompson." He returns my shake with a smile still on his face.

"Hello. It's a pleasure meeting you." He has an accent.

"Well, I'll leave you two at it then." My boss says before giving Adam a nod and walking away. Adam places his hand gently on my shoulder.

"Miss Thompson, I would like to introduce you to my clients." He says.

"Oh, please. You can call me by my first name, I'm only 23. No need to call me by my last name." Adam chuckles.

"Alright. Then call me Adam. I cringe, too when people call me by my last name. Makes me feel old." I laugh softly at his statement. He leads me over to four boys. Two were standing, while the other two were sitting with, girlfriends I'm assuming, on their laps.

"Boys, this is the photographer I was telling you about." I smile and give them a small wave.

"Hi, I'm Haiti Thompson." The boy with black, curly hair and was standing, reaches his hand out. I shake it.

"I'm Calum Hood. Nice to meet you." I smile and reply with a 'nice to meet you, too'. The boy standing next to him stretches his hand out. It is huge, I notice, as I shake his hand.

"I'm Ashton Irwin." The boy sitting down nudges his girlfriend and says 'get up, real quick'. She scoffs at him, but sits back down and give me a dirty once over. I didn't realize how tall he was until he stands up. I mean, they're all tall, considering I'm 5'4 in a quarter (Zendaya is actually 5'10, but we'll just imagine she's 5'4 lol), but he was really tall. He reaches his hand towards me.

"I'm Luke Hemmings." He smiles. I smile back and shake his hand. His hand stays for a second longer before releasing my own. Not weird at all, I thought. The other boy, that is also seated with his girlfriend on his lap, remains seated as he lazily reaches his hand towards me. His hair was kind of all over the place and it looks to be dyed blonde in the front and brown underneath.

"I'm Michael Clifford." I return the shake. I notice they all have accents, like Adam's. Probably Australian.

"They're all yours." He says. I clap my hands together.

"Great. Okay, so if you guys don't mind I would like to take some pictures of you." I say. Calum and Michael shrug their shoulders and Michael gives me a thumbs up. Ashton and Luke both reply at the same time, saying 'sure'.

"Awesome. If you follow me over here, we can get started. And it will only be half an hour or shorter, depending on how fast we go." I say. They all nod as they follow me towards an area with a white background, lights, and fans all over.

 

Luke-
Okay, I wasn't going to lie, she is hot. And what I'm looking at was not what I was expecting. I was expecting an older woman. She looks to be in her early twenties.

When Adam told us that there is a female photographer being assigned to us, I thought, great. An adult following us around and judging our every move. Almost as worse as the paparazzi. Older photographers that have been assigned to us, especially female photographers, are snobby. But when I saw Haiti, my jaw dropped. Literally. She seems nice and has a pretty smile. Of course, when she walked in, Arzaylea instantly started pointing out what she didn't like about her.

Five minutes later, after getting us situated and getting her camera ready, a tall, white guy, covered in tattoos and a short girl with long, black curly hair walk in holding hands. A tall, black male with a hat on walks in after them. Must be Haiti's boyfriend, I think bitterly. The couple both smile at Haiti and sit down, but the black male walks over to her and pulls her hair before sitting down as well.

"Oh. Guys, these two are my best friends: Novanna and Jax," they both wave and say 'hi'. Haiti then points to the black male.

"And this is my big brother, Andres." he nods his head at us and says 'what's up'. Or not. I mentally sigh. 

"I hope you guys don't mind if I play music. It's more comfortable that way than taking pictures in silence." We shake our heads and reply 'nah'. She connects her phone to an aux cord, and rap music starts playing through the speakers. And it wasn't hardcore rap, it was your everyday rap artists that everyone listens to. She turns it up a bit, but not too loud so everyone can hear what the other is saying.

"If you have a song request, just let me know and I'll be glad to play it for you." She says. She starts snapping pictures and telling us to pose or placing us in different spots. She's very serious about it, too.

Thirty minutes go by, and we're finally done. She starts packing up.

"Dude, we should ask her if she wants to hang out with us," I say to Calum. He gives me a weird look.

"Why?" I shrug.

"Well, don't you think she's hot?" He shrugs also and nods.

"Yeah, she is pretty hot." He looks at me for a while, like he's debating it, then calls out to Haiti.

"Hey, Haiti." She looks up from what she is doing. Cal and I walk over to her. I can feel my girlfriend's eyes on me as we make our way towards her.

"We-" I elbowed him and he grunts quietly.

"I was wondering if you would be like to hang out with us. We're going over to Luke's house," I do a small wave when Calum gestures to me. She grins.

"And probably just chill, eat and drink, and watch movies or whatever if you're down." He finishes. She shrugs her shoulders.

"Sure. Lemme just tell my brother and my friends." We nod our heads and she walks over to them. I nudge Calum and wiggle my eyebrows at him. He chuckles and shakes his head.

"You know you have a girlfriend, right?" He says. I glance at Arz and she was typing on her phone, as usual.

"I'm very aware that I have a girlfriend, Cal." He puts his hands up.

"Alright. I'm just saying..." Haiti walks back over to us.

"Okay, I'm down. When do you guys want me over?"

"Whenever, really. You can either follow us to my place or come over when you feel like." I say. She pulls her phone out of her back pocket.

"Actually, just text me your address. I have to drop them off and I got some stuff to take care of at home." She unlocks her phone and goes to her contacts before handing me her phone.

Wow, I got her number without even trying, I thought as I type in my number. I hand her phone back and a few seconds later, I feel my phone buzz in my pocket.

Unknown Number: hey it's haiti :)

I grin as I text her back.

Me: Hey, it's Luke

Haiti: lol, thanks for letting me know... even though you already put your number in my contacts

Me: Lol, ik I'm being a weirdo

Haiti: i'm literally standing in front of you haha

I laugh out loud after reading her text. She glances up at me before grinning. Calum gives me a confused look. I text her my address.

"So, I guess I'll see you guys tonight." She says. Calum and I nod.

"Yep. See you later." She waves at us before walking over to where her camera is. She puts it away and says goodbye to Michael and Ashton before walking out with her friends and her brother. Cal and I walk over to the others and I sit next to my girlfriend. She quickly stops typing and turns off her phone then turns and looks at me.

"What were you, Cal, and uh... whats-her-face talking about?" She asks with a tight smile. 

"Haiti is her name and Cal asked her if she wanted to hang out with us," I said, shrugging my shoulders. She arches an eyebrow at me.

"And, is she?" She asked. I nod. She inhales deeply and then shrugs.

"Okay, I guess. I mean, does she have your address?" I nod again.

"Yeah, I gave her my number then I texted her the address."

"Oh, so you gave her your number? Why couldn't you just tell her?" A hint of jealousy in her voice. I scrunch my eyebrows at her.

"Why are you getting upset?" She rolls her eyes at me.

"I just don't understand why you couldn't tell her your address. You know what they say 'communication is the key'."

"Well, I don't understand why you're upset about me giving her my number. It's really not a big deal."

"Really?" She says before getting up and storming out of the building. I sigh. Ashton walks over and sits in the seat Arzaylea was just in.

"What was that about?" I sigh again.

"She's mad that I gave Haiti my number." 

"And why did you give Haiti your number?"

"Because Calum asked her if she wanted to hang out with us and she was down and told me to text her my address because she had some stuff to take care of." Ashton hits the back of my head.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"Don't you know giving another girl your number while you're in a relationship is a big 'NO'?" I rub the sore spot he hit.

"Why should it matter? Besides we just met." Ashton gave me a 'duh' look.

"Exactly. It'd be one thing if you were lifelong best friends, but you're not." I shrug my shoulders.

"I honestly don't see why it's such a big deal. It's not like I'm going to do anything with her." Ashton shakes his head at me and mutters a 'whatever' before getting up and walking away.

 

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English Translation

desculpa                                              sorry

 

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And there is chapter one! It took me a while to get this finish because I just started school so I have been getting busy with the first week of homework, but it is finally done! Let me know what you guys think of it!

-Zireee

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