She's Over There

Find out what will happen to suicidal Scarlet, and her only friend Kellin. Suicidal, friend Kellin. After tragedies strike so does fate, with her new found acquaintances, the band 5 Seconds Of Summer.


35. 33.

Chapter 33...


*scarlets pov*


I woke up but kept my eyes closed. I could feel Luke's arms still around me and I think the boys are still here.

I opened my one eye and looked around, I was right. Everyone was asleep and I could hear their heavy breathing.

I looked at my hands which were attached to Luke's collar of his sweater- still. There was a mew bracelet attached to my wrist, which I didn't make, and I wasn't given. It was red, and it was braided. Honestly it looked like twisted pieces of fabric.

I gently slid my hands down Luke's torso and removed his hands from my back. I caught a glimpse of his wrist and he had the same bracelet as I had. Weird.

Luke grumbled something and placed his arms back around me.

"Scar...." He grumbled again.

"Yeah?" I whispered.

"Where are you going?"

"No where." I said, lying.

I was about to go into my bunk for my pillow, where my blade is.

"Okay... Stay here then." He mumbled in a grumbly morning voice.

I nodded.

I felt Luke sit up for a moment and he pulled off his sweatshirt, leaving him bare chested. He balled it up and placed it under my head.

"Thank you." I whispered.


He closed his eyes again and I placed my hands against his chest and traced his muscles with my fingers going all the way down to the start of his pants.

"You're hands are cold." Luke stated opening his eyes for a brief second

I continued what I was doing anyway.

I felt his chest beating and rising and falling with every breath.

He had a small happy trail that was barely noticeable, because the hair was so light.

I looked up at his lip ring and beautiful face. How does someone this beautiful like someone this ugly?

"Luke I'm really sorry." I said quietly, even though he was almost asleep.

I'm feeling a little less suicidal in this moment.

"You don't have to apologize, ever." He said quietly, looking into my eyes with his tired ones.

"Yes I do."

Luke took his hand and placed it next to mine slowly.

"Do you see this bracelet?" Luke asked me quietly.

I nodded.

"I have the same one... And so does Calum.... And Michael.... And Ashton. These are our promised to you... That it's not just you in this alone, it's all of us in this together. Fighting your battle." He paused. "They're made from Ashton's old bandana's."

I pushed my face into his bare chest and a few tears- happy tears- slipped out of my eyes.

I felt Luke's lips against the top of my head.

"Scarlet?" He asked carefully.

I lifted my head up and he slowly wiped his thumb under my eyes catching the tears.

"I hope those are happy tears." He said with a smile.

"They are." I smiled. "I would kiss you but my morning breath is disgusting." I smiled.

"Mine too." He said. "But I don't care."

He carefully leaned in a placed a tender and short kiss on my lips.

He pulled away and left his forehead against mine.

"Your right... You're morning breath is bad." He giggled.

I pushed my head into his chest again out of embarrassment.

"I'm kidding." He said, pulling his hand from my waist and putting it to my cheek.

He kissed my once more before he rolled my body over and spooned me. He held me tightly, which I loved. His head was beside my ear and he whispered sweet nothings in my ear.

"You're beautiful."

He paused and slipped his hand under my top to draw hearts on my bare belly.

"Nothing would make me more happy to know that you're happy."

"Baby girl... I love your eyes, and how they look like emeralds.... And how your smile lights up your whole face... How your hair smells like fresh lavender... And how when you sleep you always keep me closer..." He finished.

He tilted his head and blew hot air onto my should which gave me chills.

I closed my eyes again and just loved this moment.

I brought my hand down to his hand that wasn't drawing on my skin. I touched it slightly then tangled my fingers within his large ones.

I love this boy.

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