Luke's POV
After me and the guys had a chat about our new EP, I went back inside to find the most beautiful girl staring at her phone.
"Hey babe, wanna go to the beach before tonight? Me and you?" I ask her.
"Sure, why not."
I'm not one go date American girls. They are all the same. Few hook ups here and there but this one, I'll keep her I think.
"Let's go to someone private. I know somewhere." I say.
She nods and we leave the hotel room. We get into a black SUV, Our main travel option.
She sits beside me, I watch her look out the window as we sit in the back seat.
"Hey." I say, not knowing what else to really say.
"Hey." She says back. Obviously thinking the same thing.
"Your pretty you know that?" I ask her. Not thinking before I speak.
She giggles. I'm surprised she's not a fan of the band. I guess some girls do other things.
Bring the youngest in the band makes it hard to date. Trying to find someone who will keep up with your tour is the hardest thing about it.
"Do you think they liked me?" She asked.
"Who? The lads?"
"Yeah, they looked at me weird when we met."
I don't think they did but girls pick up the craziest things.
"No, I don't think so. Meeting a band weird Chelsea?" I ask
"Funny. No, Luke"
The rest of the way I held her in my arms. Something's different about her then last night. Sober for sure but what else could it be?
"We're here." The driver says.
Just as I thought, we would be the only people here. Good. Me and her time.
"Come one." I say as I pull her out of the car.
I walk her over to the sand, I tell the driver to be here in two hours.
"Damn Luke. Looks at this place, I live here and I've never been here before." She says.
"I wind up at the craziest places, trust me." I say.
For a while we cuddle in the sand. Not minding the sun. Just relaxing to the sound of the waves crash up onto the land.
"Luke?" She asks.
"Yeah?"
"What's going to happen after I leave?" She asks.
I think for a moment. I know exactly what will happen, I'm going on tour. But I know what she meant.
"Tour." I say.
"Yeah I know, but us, what will happen with us?" She asks again.
"If this is something you want to work on, sure. Let's make 'us' a thing." I say swiftly.
"Alright, because I think I have a crush on you Hemmings." She says.
"I think I have a crush on you, uh.."
I don't even know her last name.
"Bales." She says.
"Oh Bales, I think I have a crush on you too Bales." I say.
She laughs.
"Maybe we have something's to talk about tonight. If 'us' is going to be a thing."
"That's for sure." I say.
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I Wouldn't Call It A Mistake
Teen FictionOne night stand with the oh so special Luke Hemmings from 5 Seconds Of Summer, turns into something a little more. Let's just say you learn from Mistakes.
