Disasterology ✞Luke Hemmings✞

Chapter 20- Try Hard

But now, who knew?

She's in the crowd of my show

Nothing to lose,

She's standing right in the front row

The perfect view,

She came alone on her own,

And there's something that you should know

You're so out of reach, and I'm finding it hard

'Cause you make me feel, you make me feel,

Yeah she makes me feel, she makes me feel

It's obvious

I sat backstage on my Mac Book just googling random things when I decided to search up Luke Hemmings nerd. I found a picture of Luke in a red cardigan, white button up shirt and a tie with his hair slicked back and glasses. Next to that picture was a picture of him in the classroom from She Looks So Perfect. I bit my lip with a smile and quickly changed the tab when I heard the boys approaching.

"Hey babe," Luke chirped and kissed my cheek.

"What's up?" I smiled and looked up.

"About to go have a shower"

"Good 'cause you stink," I laughed and he rolled his eyes.

"You coming with us to meet the fans?"

"I guess," I smiled and he nod before walking off.

Once all the boys were showed and dressed we hung out for a while until the 1D boys were finished their show and showed as well then went to the meet and greet.

Emilia's P.O.V

I was literally def from being wedged in between all the screaming fangirls. I may or may not have been screaming with them but you don't need to know that. I almost got lost on my way back stage but I followed a group of girls with the same passes as me so I was all good. I stood to the side and checked my reflection in my reverse camera and fixed up my smudged eye liner. I saw Brooklyn leaning against a wall so I walked over.

"B...Brooklyn," I shyly stuttered.

"Hi," I smiled.

"I'm Emilia," I smiled.

"Hi," she chirped and pulled me into a hug. "How are you?" she asked and I blushed.

"I'm fine. You?"

"You're British! I'm fantastic! How'd you like the show?"

"It was amazing," I laughed.

"Have you gone over to the boys yet?"

"I haven't found the courage to"

"Oh," she said then smirked. "C'mon," she told her and I looked at her shocked.

"What?" I asked as she started pulling me along.

When we'd reached the guys she held my shoulder so I couldn't run away until all the girls had gotten their pictures and signatures.

"Guys this is Emilia." she smiled and let me go.

"H...hi," I stuttered.

I received a collection hi's and hey's making me look down. She nudged me forward and I just glared at her.

"My job is done," she smiled.

"What? Trying to make me look like an idiot?" I asked.

"Isn't that my job as a best friend?"

"You're not my best friend"

She faked a hurt expression and put her hand over her heart, "that's mean".

"I don't care," I smiled and she poked her tongue out at me.

"How'd you two meet?" Luke asked.

"Twitter," I smiled.

"Right"

"Got a problem?" she asked Luke sassily making me laugh.

"Calm down"

"Make me"

"I know how I could"

"Not here"

"I'm scared," I said walked sideways then tripped over my own feet.

"Watch out," Ashton laughed after he caught me.

"Sorry you...I'm awkward. You're stunning. Wait what!" I yelled slightly and he just chuckled.

"Thanks. So are you"

"Just let me go," I told him and he cocked an eyebrow at me. "I'm about to faint I'm so happy".

"Please don't"

"But I need to. My life is complete"

"Oh no!" Calum shouted.

"What?" Luke asked.

"There's another one of Brooklyn! We're fucked!"