-Azalea's POV-
"Lies?" I slowly open my eyes to see Luke standing over me.
"Mhm?" I mumble closing my eyes, he just laughs and shoves me.
"It's six-forty, we leave in ten minutes." I shoot up causing Luke to jump back.
"What!? Why didn't you wake me up early!?" I yell jumping off my bed running to the bathroom. I brush my teeth, and throw my hair into a messy ponytail.
"I dunno, barely woke up myself." He smirks and I cross my arms.
"What do you even see in her Luke?" I ask and put on some light make up. He leans on my bathroom door.
"Your just jealous." He says rolling his eyes, I turn and look at him leaning on the bathroom counter.
"I'm not jealous Luke, I can just tell when someone is not right." I say and he gives me a look.
"How is she not right?" He asks following me out of the bathroom to my closet. I turn around look at him.
"She doesn't care Luke, she is just in it for the money and fame." I turn around grabbing a bra and slip it on under my shirt so Luke doesn't see anything. I take off my night shirt.
"How do you know that?" He asks defending Rachel. I turn around in sweats and a bra.
"She's an asshole Luke," I say crossing my arms, "how can you not see that? She's an asshole to your best friends! Your bandmates!" I somewhat yell at him.
"Your so lucky you don't have a shirt on right now or I'd be so pissed at you." He smirks and I roll my eyes throwing on a superman crop top. I push him out of my room closing the door in his face, he opens it back up poking his head in, "We leave in five." I just flip him off closing the door.
I walk into the closet grabbing a thong and leggings, I slip them on, then my black and white Jordan's. I grab a maroon bandana and tie it like a hair band and slip it on my head. I quickly run downstairs, grab an apple from the kitchen and run out to the jeep where everyone else were getting in. I hop in the front with Luke, as usual. We drive to Lizzie's schol and for some odd reason Luke has a smirk on his face. Lizzie gets out, then we go to the highschool. When we get there I get out and my phone dings.
From: Da Lukes
Your ass looks great in those leggings.
I look at him with a look of discuss, he just smirks and walks up the stairs. I look over to see Michael with Arden, Calum with Ray, then Ashton all alone. I decide to walk with little loner Ashton. The funny part is that he's older than me. Hehe... No? Okay.
"Hey Ash," I say and he smiles at me not talking, "you okay?" I ask and he just shrugs his shoulders. I look at him when I feel a question creep through my bones, "Whats up with Luke? He just sent me a text saying my ass looked good in these leggings." I turn around and look at my butt, "I mean my ass does look good, but Luke wouldn't be the one to point it out, none of you would." Ashton laughs a little and I know I did my job.
"Its Rachel, he acted like that last time. He was a dick to all of us, she changes him, and no one should change Luke. He's a sweat heart, heck he still comes and cuddles with me when he has a fucking nightmare!" He screams and I give him a 'are you fucking kidding me' look. He looks at me and laughs, "He'd kill me if I told you, so you heard nothing." I zip my mouth, like everyone use to do in second grade, and cross my heart.
"So its all because of Rachel he's acting like this?" I ask and he nods his head.
"Yup," we get to the door and start to go our sepertate ways, "Zee?" I turn around.
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"Good Girl" (l.r.h)
RandomHer hand slowly moved down to my manhood and my breathe quickened. She smirked bringing her lips to neck, then traveled them up letting her hot breathe hit my ear, "You know Luke," her hand slid over my manhood and I bit my lip, "Good girls are bad...