Luke's Sister.

The Talk.

Emily's POV

"Emily!!!"

I woke up to Luke yelling. Everybody's yelling at me in the morning lately.

I get a text on my phone,

Luke:

Wake Up sleepy head!

Me:

Whyyy?! Its Sunday.

Luke:

I have something to show you come 
downstairs.

Me:

Fine.

I get off my bed and walk downstairs. All I'm wearing are my PJ shorts and my black spaghetti strap shirt, but that'll have to do.

"Hey Em!" He smiles.

"Luke I love you but its 9 am on a Sunday. Can you not wake me up!?"

"Eeeesh! Someone's in a bad mood!"

I look to see 3 guys sitting on the couch.

"Hi! Don't you remember us?" Ash says.

"How could I forget you?! You took my brother with you!"

"Hey, he wanted to leave." Michael says.

"I'm just kidding,..." I laugh.

I walk over to the couch and plop down.

"You look different." Calum says.

"Thanks..."

I don't get it! Everyone says I look different... but they don't say it in a good way. And yes I'm wearing makeup...but every 15 year old wears make up!

I get up and go to my room. I hate when people point out things about me. They're making me feel uncomfortable.

I hear a knock on the door, "Em? Can I come in?"

It's Luke. I don't answer but he comes in anyways.

"Hey...why are you crying?" He asks as he sits on the bed.

I wipe my tears,"I'm sick of it Luke! Why does everyone say I'm different but they say it in a bad way? Is it bad to look different?"

"The only reason people say you're different is because you've changed. Not in a bad way, you grew taller and started wearing make up, that's all. When was the last time I saw you?"

I look down at my hands, "A year ago..."

"You see? You've just changed"

I feel like an idiot. "Sorry for leaving you guys like that. I was being over dramatic."

"Hey, hey, don't apologize. Its okay. Let's go back out there?"

I nod and go out to the living room with my brother.