A/N: lol Thank you Niall for just being straightfoward lol. Here's Chapter Twelve!
Recap: Niall: Your girlfriend is hot
Luke's POV
I felt the anger and jealousy boiling up inside it and because I didn't feel like unleashing it right now, I decided to call Zayn. He didn't pick up. Must be sleeping or something. So I texted Harry.
LukeO_O: Harry we need to talk
Harold: Why? Did you break up with Natalie?
What the hell? That's crazy beacuse a) I'm in a very commited relationship with Natalie b) she's coming to live with me c) I love her like crazy.
LukeO_O: No. Do you like her?
I'm just to be completely straightfoward and ask him because I don't have time for this B.S.
Harold: Yea. She's sexy and I'd date her if I ever had the chance
Oh no. She's definetly coming to live with me.
LukeO_O: Too bad so keep your hands off her
Harold: lol Right because you're all the way in Australia and can't do anything about it
You see why I don't like British people that much? Ecspecially curly haired, green eyed flirts.
LukeO_O: Don't try me pretty boy
Harold: Haha We'll see about that
Harold: Keep in mind she lives with us ;)
Not for long, you British bastard.
A/N: lol What are they doing in the gif? LOL I'm dead XD
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