"Leah." My co-worker Jayms said. "Has anyone ever told you that you look like Luke Hemmings in female form?" I stopped and looked at him. "No. That was a first." I answered and proceeded to make four lattes. "Well you do. A lot." Jayms said. I rolled my eyes and walked to the table I was serving. Four guys. 5 Seconds of Summer, really. I didn't even know their names. One had red hair, one had blonde hair, one had brown hair, and the other one was a mix between blonde and brown hair.
"Here's your drinks." I said and sat them down. "Anything else?" I asked. "Um, can I get some chocolate cookies?" The blonde one asked. "Yeah of course. It'll be done in 5 to 10 minutes." I answered and walked to the counter. I put 8 cookies in the oven and sat on the counter. Jayms had went to the bathroom. "Excuse me." An Australian accent said. I turned around and it was the dude with red hair. "Yes?" I asked. "Can we get some napkins? Luke spilled his latte on the table." I nodded and handed him some. He looked into my eyes and gasped. "Thanks." He said and walked off. I furrowed my eyebrows but shrugged his behavior off. The oven dinged and I pulled out the cookies. I also started on another latte for the Luke dude.
When the latte was finished, I walked to their table. "Here's your latte and cookies. Both on the house." I said and sat them down. "Thank you..... Leah? Right?" The blonde one said. "Yeah. Leah Hemmings." I said and held my hand out. "Luke Hemmings." Luke said. I smiled at him and we shook hands. "Enjoy your cookies and latte. Maybe I'll get to serve you guys again." I said and the curly headed one smiled. "Maybe." Luke said.
I walked back to the counter and Jayms was smirking. "What?" I asked. "You look like Luke Hemmings. I just find it strange that you look alike and have the same last name." Jayms said. "Jayms, it happens. Now chill OK. My shift is almost over. Five minutes till. Do you mind me leaving early?" I asked. "Not at all. Have fun. Be safe." Jayms said. I kissed his cheek and grabbed my purse and jacket, walking out of the Starbucks. Just my luck, the four guys came out after me. I could hear their conversation.
"Luke, she looks like you!" The curly one said. "I know. She also had my last name. I'm calling mom when we get home." I stopped when I heard that. "I hope you know I'm right here." I said and turned around. They looked at me. "I know I look like you. I know I have the same last name. But I don't know why. I'd like to know why, but not with you guys. You guys are like one of the biggest bands in the world know for your looks. Whoever the drummer is, your song Amnesia, your beat is off by half a second. Lead bassist, you play the wrong cord in Heartbreak Girl in the introduction. Its and E, not an A. Red head, your song Don't Stop, your solo, you are a note to low. And you." I said, pointing at Luke. "Your guitar is out of tune. Fix all these things and you might get known for your music." I stormed off. They stood there shocked.
I was walking when it started to pour rain. I huffed and walked a little faster, but my knee was hurting, so I ended up limping. I saw a car pull beside me and a door opened. "Leah!" I looked. It was Luke. "Get in. We'll give you a ride." I huffed again and climbed in. I was soaking wet and dripping with water. "God." I said. "What?" Curly asked. "Courtney." I said. "I was supposed to meet her by Times Square. She'll kill me." I answered. "Who's Courtney?" Luke asked. "My sister." I said. "I also have two older brothers. Ben and Jack." Luke slammed on the brakes. "What's your older brothers names again?" He asked. "Ben and Jack. Why?" I asked. "No reason. So how many siblings to you have?" Luke asked. "Courtney, Ben, Jack, Chase, and Luna." I named. He nodded and drove. We kind of just drove around until I told them my address and went home.
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Leah Hemmings: Lost Sister Series
Fanfiction"Leah, I love you." Mom said to me through the phone. "Love you too mom. Bye." I replied and hung up. Dad had cancer. I sighed and walked to my kitchen, making myself a sand which. I had just finished creating my masterpiece when my door bell rang...
