Crazily into You (l.h. fanfic)

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  • Published: 30 Nov 2017
  • Updated: 11 Feb 2018
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Haiti Thompson is a photographer.

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

Haiti just recently got out of a bad relationship.
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.



12. e l e v e n

I get out of my car and make my way towards the studio. It's been a year since our Sounds Good Feels Good tour and it's time for our third album. I get in and see the rest of boys, our manager, and the rest of the studio crewmen getting ready. I'm surprised to see Arzaylea here, who's sitting next to Crystal. She looks at me and rolls her eyes back to Crystal who's on her phone. Not today, Luke, I think. I take a deep breath and walk over to Calum, who's sitting on the couch. I nudge him.

"Hey, where's Madison?" I ask him. His face goes pale.

"W-what do you mean?" I scrunch my eyebrows.

"She didn't come home from the party and she was with you, so I assumed that she stayed at your place. Or is she not there?" He shakes his head.

"oh no, no. Sorry. Yeah, she stayed at my place. Um, she said she was gonna hang out with some friends before I left." I nod, looking at him suspiciously. We sit in quiet for a while, before I decide to say what I really wanted to.

"Are you guys dating?" His face goes red.

"Uh, n-no. Why?" He stutters. I shrug.

"Just asking. You guys were holding hands after the fight with Haiti and Arzaylea. Just thought I should ask, though." He gives me a nervous smile.

"Um, speaking of Haiti, where is she? I'd expected her to be here already. Unless, you know..." He nods his head towards Arzaylea. She's typing on her phone. I sigh.

"I dunno where Haiti is." I pull out my phone from my pocket and text her.

Me: Hey, are coming to the studio?

I wait for her reply. Michael goes into the sound booth to sing his part in our upcoming song. As we wait, I go around and start talking with everyone. Twenty minutes go by and Haiti walks in with her camera bag. She catches me staring, and drops the eye contact quickly. Then she walks over to our manager, Adam.

"Sorry, I'm late. I had some stuff to take care of." He shrugs.

"It's fine. Just glad you're here. Also, I heard about what happened last night..." He glances at me. Haiti turns around and sighs. My face burns. 

"Can I talk to you privately please?" I hear him ask her. She nods and they walk out of the studio. Arzaylea watches them walk out and glare at the door as it closes. I run my hands through my hair. Ashton walks over.

"You alright, mate?" He asks me. I nod slowly. 

"I will be. I dragged myself into some stuff, Ash. And I don't know how I'm gonna get myself out of it." He pats my back.

"Well, all I'm gonna say is... good luck." I roll my eyes and shove him.

"Wow, thanks for the amazing advice. You're a real friend." He laughs. Haiti and Adam walk back in and Adam walks over to Arzaylea. He whispers in her ear and she nods. She gets up and glares at me as they walk out. I look at Haiti, who's getting her camera ready. I walk over to her slowly and tap her shoulder. 

"Hey..." I say. She just continues getting her camera ready.

"Look, I'm really sorry about last night at the-"

"Luke," She starts, cutting me off.

"Please don't start with me." I nod. She stops what she's doing and turns to me.

"Actually, no. We are going to start this. You and your little girlfriend, almost cost me my job this morning because your girlfriend is jealous of me and you like me. Never have I ever had any issues like this with anyone I've been assigned to." I feel my heard pounding.

"It's not my fault that Arzaylea doesn't like you. And it's not like I told her to pick a fight you at the party last night." She rapidly wipes her camera lens.

"Maybe we should put some distance between us for the greater good. You focus on your music and your relationship and figure out what you want, while I try to keep my job." 

"You're really going to blame me for what happened last night?" She gives me this look like I'm stupid.

"As a matter of fact, I am! She hates me because her-" she looks around before lowering her voice.

"Because her boyfriend likes me." 

"And you like me, too. Or else you wouldn't have kissed me back that night."

"I never said anything about liking you, I said I liked the kiss. I can kiss anyone and enjoy it, but that doesn't mean I like that person." Ouch, that kind of stung.

"Well, you weren't really helping at the party. I was trying to stop her and you kept running your mouth, egging her even more." She scoffs.

"You're unbelievable, Luke." She turns back to her camera again. I shake my head and walk away. Calum walks out of the sound booth.

"Yo, Luke. It's your turn." I sigh and nod, as I walk towards the room. Not a good day to make music.


It's been almost four hours since Haiti left. She told me what happened at the party and when she had a talk with her boss. Sure enough, it was all over every social media. I got mad and threw my pillow, which hit my lamp and causing it to fall and break.

All morning I kept puking and Haiti made a joke about me being pregnant. I laughed it off but ever since she left, I couldn't stop thinking about what if she's right. So, I go to the closest drugstore and by a pregnancy test. I get home and go straight to the bathroom. Good thing I had to take a piss, I think. I pee on the right end of the stick and wait for a few minutes for one red line to show up and tell me I'm pregnant. Besides the last time Jax and I had sex was like two months ago. Before you start thinking, our sex life is way better than that, it's just that we've both been busy. As I wait, I wash my hands and order Chinese food. I sit in the living room and watch TV.

Twenty minutes go by, and the doorbell rings causing me to jump up from my nap. Maylee starts barking.

"Shh! Cale-se, Maylee!" I yell at her. She runs into the kitchen and ends up slipping and sliding across the tile floor. I laugh as I grab my wallet from my purse and opening the door. A lady with a big brown bag, smiles.

"Hi! Are you Novanna?" I smile back and nod.

"That's me." 

"Well, your total is $30.14." I nod and grab the money out of my wallet. I hand her two twenties.

"Keep the change," I say. She smiles even bigger.

"Thank you! Have a nice day." 

"You too." I close the door and grab a fork from the kitchen then walk back into the living room and sit down. I grab my noodles from the bag and swirl a lot onto my fork and shove it into my mouth. Mmm, so delicioso! Then I remember the pregnancy test. I rush towards the bathroom and pick up the stick. I squint my eyes at the stick, trying to see what it says. The remaining of the noodles that were in my mouth fall out as my mouth hangs open and my eyes go wide.

I'm pregnant!


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English Translation

cale-se                                                shut up

delicioso                                          delicious


Ahhhh, why am I doing this!! I couldn't stop laughing when I read that last part at the end. I've been hearing a lot that this story should have a sequel. First off, let's just get this story over, AND THEN we can talk about a sequel, lol (but there'll probably be a sequel). Don't forget to comment what you liked about or disliked about this chapter. It helps me so that I can make some changes and make this story even better. Thanks for reading!


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