Room Service |:| Luke Hemmings

1.12

If you guys are interested I made a playlist for Room Service :) I'll post the list soon.

Luke

Up on the roof of the hotel.

That's where I am.

Right?

I think.

Where ever I was, I was far away from the Luke I was an hour ago.

I was carefree now.

Stumbling around the rooftop.

Drinking anytime I feel a little sober.

I missed this.

I smiled as I leaned against the wall, taking a big drink of the clear liquid.

I chose vodka tonight.

The rooftop was boring.

There were a few trash cans, that I already tipped over.

There were several bricks, I dropped one off the side of the building and down into the pool.

Don't worry, no one was in it.

Smart.

The others I threw at the wall of the stairwell.

They broke.

I already finished a bottle.

Can you guess what I did with it?

Go on guess.

That's right.

I broke it.

Any time Stormella popped into my head I had a drink. Any time my phone went off, I had a drink.

I had gotten several messages from all of the guys.

We were in trouble.

All cause of me.

They told me the head of the label wants to meet with us.

Cause I didn't tell them I was coming here.

That means they couldn't record today.

Now we're at risk of losing our contract.

Oh well.

Who cares.

I stumbled around, dancing to a song I heard in my head.

My phone rang again and this time I answered it.

"Luke where are you?" It was Calum.

"Calum!" I shouted happily.

"Luke." He was not happy.

Stormella

I shoved the front door open. Hurrying in so Kylie wouldn't see me.

It didn't work.

"Hey, you're back early." She said then she saw my face. I had been crying the whole way home. I still was.

"What the hell happened?" Her tone was threatening.

"Luke." I spat like his name tasted like shit.

"Luke?"

I kicked my shoes off angrily.

"Yea. Vic never showed up. I was looking for him and I saw that douche watching me from a different table."

"Are you fucking serious." She growled.