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.
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.



8. s e v e n

"You're really beautiful," I say to her. She looks at me with her big brown eyes. I lean in and kiss her. She has soft lips and she had left over chapstick that made her lips taste like vanilla. I cock my head to the side to deepen the kiss. Haiti's mouth is parted open a little so I slip my tongue in, but not too much. She gasps in surprise but allows me to continue. She places her hand on my chest, laying me down on my back while she's on top of me. Then she-

My phone rings, causing me to bolt up in a sitting position, panting. I turn to my side and pick up my phone. Who could be calling me at 3 in the morning?

"Hello?" I mumble, rubbing my eyes. I hear giggling and faint music playing in the background.

"You tho like Haiti and it maketh me reallyreally mad. I mean, I'm tho prettier than her. I have wayyy better hair than her. And the'th not even that good at phota..gra..fy?" I sigh and roll my eyes. She's drunk. And I know it's her because when she's drunk, she has a lisp. 

"Arzaylea, why are you calling me?" I ask. She gasps.

"I can't call my boyfriend! Well, ethuthe me for wanting to have a converthathion with you. I'll jutht leave you alone, meanie." I hear her giggle before hanging up. I toss my phone beside me then lay back down.

I couldn't believe it. I kissed Haiti. I wasn't sure if I should be excited or scared. Now it's going to be really awkward between us. Why did you have to kiss her, man? I knew I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep so I swing the comforter off me and head to the bathroom. I turn on the light and stare at my reflection. My lip is kind of healed considering it wasn't busted badly, just a little cut. The cut above my eyebrow is healed pretty well as well, there's just a bruise, but I have a headache. You're such a screw-up, my angel on my shoulder says to me. I nod. I know. Were you even thinking? He continues. I was, I just was already leaning in and then it would be awkward too to pull back. Then my devil kicks in. But you liked it, didn't you? I tilt my head, thinking about it, then shamelessly nod my head. Yeah, I guess I did. He gives me an evil laugh. You liked it all the way, don't lie. My angel buts in. No, you didn't. You felt horrible because you have a girlfriend. My devil speaks. Shut up. He liked it. He liked it a lot. You're just jealous. I shake my head, ignoring my conscious. I get back into my bed and mess with my phone. Gosh, I wish I had friends, joking with myself.

One hour later-

I wake up with drool on the side my face, going onto my pillow. What dream did I have that caused me to drool? I think. Not knowing what to do now that I'm up again, I decide to text Calum. He's always up at this hour. 

Me: Hey you up?

Cal: You know it.

Me: Lol. Wanna go for a drive?

Cal: Sure. Can't sleep?

Me: Yeah and I also need to tell you something that I'm not sure if I regret it.

Cal: Uh oh.

Me: Yeah... I'll come to your place.

Cal: Okay. 

I get up and put a pair of shorts and a T-shirt on with tennis shoes. I head to the bathroom and brush my teeth. Not in the mood to fix my hair, I grab a hat on my dresser and put it on. I lock my front door and head to my car, and the only thing on my mind is the kiss. I pull up into Calum's driveway and send him a text. 

Me: Hey I'm here. Get your ass out here.

Cal: okay chill!

Me: Lol.

A couple minutes later, I see Calum walking out in a sweatshirt and shorts. He gets in the passenger seat and tries to give me a hug, stretching over the console but stops when he looks at me.

"What the hell happened to your face?" He asks. I shake my head.

"Later." He shrugs and faces the front. I pull out of his driveway. After sitting in silence for a few minutes, Calum turns and faces me.

"So, what did you need to tell me?" He asks. I sigh really loudly before answering.

"I did something and I'm not sure if I really regret doing," I say. He squints his eyes at me.

"And what is that?" 

"I might've... possibly... sorta... kissed Haiti," I whisper the last part. I glance at Calum and his mouth was hanging open, and his eyes were wide.

"You did WHAT??" He yells. I cover up my right ear.

"Dude, don't yell! We can get in a car wreck because I'll be deaf in one ear!" 

"Sorry. You did what?" He whisper-yells. 

"I kissed Haiti. And I liked it... I think." He throws his hands up.

"What do you mean you think you liked it? It's either you did or you didn't." I don't answer.

"You did or you di-"

"I did! There, I said it. I kissed Haiti and I liked it." Calum turns and faces the front. We sit in silence some more before Calum speaks again. 

"How did you end up kissing her?" He asks. I tell him how I asked to hang with her because Arzaylea and I got into an argument. I continue the story of how she told me she met up with her ex and how he wanted to get back with her. When I get to the part of her ex showing up at her place and how he started punching me, Calum gasps really loudly.

"Poor Lukey! Are you alright? Is my baby hurt?" He reaches over and starts touching my face. I roll my eyes and swat his hands. 

"Let me finish." I hear him mumble sorry. I continue telling how after Haiti's ex left, she was cleaning my face.

"And then I leaned in and kissed her..." Calum just stares at me and blinks.

"Damn, son! You got two girls on yo dick!" 

"Calum!" I shout. 


"I don't have Haiti on my dick. Why the hell are you talking like your black?" I question him. He grins.

"I was watching black funny videos before you called and now I feel like an OG,*you-know-i'm-sayin'?" I shake my head.

"No, I don't. Do you even know what an 'OG' is or stands for?" He thinks about it before answering.

"No, but a video I was watching, the black dude said it and it sounded cool so I thought if I said it, I'd sound cool." 

"Well, you didn't. You sounded really retarded. Just remember you're not black and if you say that again, I'll run you over." He huffs. For about twenty minutes, Calum just makes fun of me that I got my 'ass whooped' by her ex. Gee, some friend.


*later in the day...

I want to go out to a party that I know Calum will be at, but I have no friends who are willing to go with me so I text Haiti. 

Me: Hey wanna go to a party? 

Haiti: sure ig.

Me: I wanna talk to you anyways if that's alright. 

Hait: okay. what's your address i'll pick you up.

Me: *sends address* 

Haiti replies that she'll be there soon and I put my phone down to change my outfit into something sexy. Would Calum like my outfit if he sees me? What am I doing, he doesn't like me. Grrr. Fuck my life. 

I knock on Luke's door. 

"What?" He groans. I scrunch up my nose. Grouchy pants, I think.

"Are you going to that party tonight?" I call from the other side of the door.

"Yes, I am. Now, leave me alone I'm tired." I sigh roll my eyes.

"Dick," I say quietly. I go back to my room and go through my closet. After twenty minutes of me throwing clothes onto my bed, I finally settled down with a white corset, a black lace-up PVC skirt, and a denim jacket. I ended the look with a pair of black suede ankle boots. I go to my bathroom and straighten my hair and put pink extensions in them. I do my makeup with turquoise eyeliner. I put on my accessories and then look at myself in the mirror. Looks pretty good, I think.

I hear a honk outside and grab my phone then walk to Haiti's car. Her hair is down and curly. She's wearing a black onesie with a pair of ripped skinny denim jeans and thigh high black boots. She always looks so flawless, I think as I get in the car. She smiles.

"Hey," I smile back.

"Hi." We sit in the car in silence for a little before she speaks.

"So, what was it you needed to tell me?" She asks.

"Um... Say that there's this girl who likes this guy.. but he is older and is in a group that her older brother is in..." I mess with my hair. I glance at her and she's grinning.

"Let me guess... does this girl have long brown hair and smiles a lot?" She lifts an eyebrow at me, causing me to blush.

"Maybe..." She just laughs softly.

"Well, I'm guessing that this lucky boy is Calum." I scrunch my eyebrows.

"What if it's Ashton?" I ask. She grins and shakes her head.

"I remember at Calum's pool party and you couldn't stop staring at him." I feel my cheeks burn. Is it that obvious?

"Yeah... He's the so-called lucky boy." 

"Well, why don't you tell him that you like him?" She asks me. I shake my head.

"It's really not that simple. I'm 17, I'm still a minor and Calum is 21. Also, He's my brother's best friend. I'm sure Luke would flip if he knew that Calum was interested in me." 

"Does Luke know you like him?" She asks. I nod.

"Then what's the issue? If he doesn't have a problem with you crushing on him, then I don't think he'll get upset if you two dated. And also you'll be 18 soon." Wow, I never considered that.

"You saying that out loud sounds so much smarter and more simple than me thinking about it over in my head," I say to her. She laughs.

"You should tell him tonight at the party." She tells me. I shrug.

"What if he turns me down? Guys who are best friends with girls' older brothers always pull the 'I see you as a sister and nothing more' excuse. That would just be embarrassing. And then if he does say that, it'll ruin our friendship and make it awkward." I start to get a tad upset.

"If he doesn't like you then he's stupid. You are beautiful and deserve any guy you want. Just be careful. Hey, I know a way for you to ask him."  She keeps driving a few more blocks. 

"How? I just don't wanna lose him..." I start to mess with my skirt.

"You should sing a Justin Bieber song. I know just the one."

"Which one?" She grins.

"Fall but change the words she to he. You guys would look so cute together." I smile.

"I love that song! Hey, I completely forgot which is weird because it was the greatest moments that has ever happened to me, but before Luke and I came to the pool party, we were at the mall so I can buy myself a new swimsuit and I saw Justin Bieber!" She gasps.

"I know! And he said that he'll take a picture with me if I don't blow his cover." She swatts my arm.

"That's so unfair!" I laugh. We continue the ride to the party talking about how I should come out to Calum and meeting Justin Bieber and for once I feel completely like myself. And I barely even know her. I've never felt this way with Arzaylea.

"You know, since we're talking about the boys, I have something to tell you about your brother." She says, getting quiet. I give her a weird look.

"What is it?"

"Well, yesterday, Luke came over to my place after the pool party because he and Arzaylea got into an argument. We were talking and then my ex came to my place, drunk. He was completely wasted with a vodka bottle in his hand and he was being aggressive towards me. Luke noticed and pulled him apart then my ex got mad and started punching him." I gasp. Maybe that's why he was so grumpy.

"Well, to make a long story short your brother kissed me." My mouth hangs open.

"Oh. My. God... I knew it! I so knew it! He totally likes you and it's so obvious. Whenever I would talk about you to him, he gets hella red!" Haiti smiles.

"Do you like him?" I ask her. She shrugs.

"I don't know. I mean, I liked the kiss, and I like being around him, but to say that I like him would be too fast. Especially since I don't really know him." I nod, understanding.

"I ship it. Laiti. Wayy better than Larzaylea." I scoff after saying that stupid ship name. Haiti just chuckles.

"I really like you, Haiti. You're the first female who actually listens to what I have to say, and you're really nice. All my so-called friends are probably just friends with me because of my brother." I say, sadly. She reaches over the console and squeezes my hand.

"Hey. You know you can always chill with me. We can have sleepovers or a girls day, especially if you want to get away from your brother and the boys since I know you hang around them a lot." I nod and smile at her.

"Now, show me how you're going to approach Calum." She says.



I hand you chapter seven. Thank you a lot for reading this story. To me, it's not that great, but you all seem to be liking it which makes me happy. So, thank you, guys, for reading my story!


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