Marcy's P.O.V
-North Carolina
"Are you done with school yet?" Ashton pokes my face for what feels like the millionth time.
"I have been done." I giggle.
All I was doing wash watching videos on youtube and remembering Nialler's birthday a couple days ago.
I laugh to myself remembering how drunk Lucas was when he nuzzled his face into my neck asking if ' he can take me home tonight.'
"Really?" He happily asks with full excitement.
"So you're going to the interview with us?" Calum asked jumping on me.
"Yeah. Let me just change." I tell them.
"I'll go with you. I know you're scared to be alone in the quiet hall ways." Luke offers.
"Be back quick." Calum yells back.
As we walk Luke hugs me from the back.
We waddle to my room like actual penguins.
"Aren't you supposed to get ready too ? I ask."
"I just need to change like you." He says.
I open my door and he let's go of me sitting on my bed pulling his phone out.
"Oh so I need to change?"
"Well you always look nice.."
"Mhmm" I wait.
"You can't actually wear pajamas at a live interview." He chuckles.
"Well what are we supposed to wear?" I ask.
"Anything. I might just wear this." He says.
He's wearing a black shirt.
Black skinny jeans.
All black vans.
And a red flannel.
Hot..
As in the weather hot.
I remembered I still have his black sweater with leather elbows and green flannel.
Okay then.
I head to the bathroom changing into a cream body suit.
Damn these shit are so uncomfortable.
It has 4 snap buttons it should only have 2 so it doesn't irritate peoples skin !
Black high waist skirt and my black converse.
My hair..
Sadly the red faded and it's now a blonde copper color.
I might just dye everything back to black.
Michael tells me to get my hair done with him again when Lou comes back to the boys performances.
The boys asked her to take Lux with her too.
"Good?" I ask Luke coming out of the bathroom.
"Perfect." He nods and heads out the room with me.
"Marcy. I want to tell you something." He stops us in the middle of the halls.
"What is it?" I asked concerned.
"I--"
"There they are!" Michael yells.
Calum walks over to me putting an arm around my shoulder.
"So Hemmings." He whispers.
"Isn't he your boyfriend?" I ask laughing.
"Do you like him?" He whispers.
I sigh.
"Maybe." I whisper back.
"Hey. Enough whispering there." Ashton points at us.
Maybe, I like Luke okay.
I won't deny it anymore.
Maybe I like him.
Not a fan kinda like.
But I might have a crush on him, like.
I like sleeping next to him.
Talking to him.
Going to parks just 'cause he wants to.
Maybe I do.
I won't even deny it anymore.
Maybe I liked him even when he was quiet for weeks.
Maybe I can't stop dreaming of his gorgeous lips and the way he bites his lip ring.
"Snap out of it!" Calum chuckles.
"Oh fuck you." I laugh getting in the car.
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I'm seated up front row while the boys get interviewed by the person I don't even know.
Sorry but I don't watch T.V.
There up on stage and I'm here with the audience.
It's what looks like how it would look like on E!
"So boys we hear you have a new friend?" The man continues.
We've been here for what feels like an hour.
"Yup! She's right there." Calum points at me and the cameras point to me too.
I hate CAMERAS.
Especially live shows..
What if I look stupid.
Like what if I look funny and I never know just like how Ashton never knew his bulge was out in the open.
"Oh. How lovely because we have some photos of you guys together." The interviewer says pointing at the screen.
Up there, there's pictures of :
Luke holding me the first time when the paparazzi and fans attacked at the hotel.
Picture of me and Luke with my oversized unicorn.
Michael and I at game stop.
Calum and I at starbucks a few times.
Also with Luke at starbucks.
The photo where I'm sitting on Ashton's lap the first few weeks with them.
Walking around blocks with Ashton.
Few target runs with Calum.
Walking with Michael.
The time we we're triplets with Calum, Luke and I.
Ashton's birthday.
Group pictures.
Chasing Michael.
Luke and I at the park YESTERDAY.
Videos of me on their accounts.
Piercings with Michael.
Me with Luke's flannel..
I am going to be the most hated girl in the world.
"By the look of these pictures somethings going on between you two." He points at Luke and towards me.
I feel myself sinking into my seat.
"No."
"No."
They're all mumbling.
"Nah we're all just friends." Ashton explains.
"Yeah. She's like a little sister to us. I mean I was just playing around when I said I was with her." Michael says.
I see it already.
"Marceline can't pick a band member." everywhere on the internet.
"Marceline can you join us for a second?" The man asked.
I shake my head no.
"C'mon just for 10-20 minutes."
He reaches out for me.
I go up there and people clap.
Why ya'll clapping.
"Here I want you to sit next to Luke right here." He says.
Now I'm the closest to him..
I REFUSE TO FUCKING SPEAK.
"So you look kind of shocked right now." He says.
NO FUCKING WAY ?!
Note my fucking sarcasm.
"Well I didn't know people were taking pictures." I nervously giggle.
Luke puts a hand on my knee to calm me down.
It's not helping.
"Oh." The interviewer notices and Luke removes his hand.
"We're really all just friends." I explain.
"Then what's the meaning of this? Seems like pretty close friends to me."
Up on the screen is Luke and I so close to each other looking like we were about to kiss...
By the lake..
Where we thought we were by ourselves..
"Mhm speechless. We'll be back after this commercial for more about Larcy."
Larcy..
Seriously now..
Kill me.
Wait, the fans will do it already.
We go backstage and I apologize a lot to the boys publisit who tells me it's fine.
It's fine because "You guys aren't really dating and we probably won't be." Plus they're trying to get rid of all the pictures of us that seems like were together but leaving the friendly looking ones like the triple matching.
I tell the boys I'm staying back stage because I don't want to be filmed anymore.
I can't deal with this.
I was just thinking of how much I might like Luke and now I gotta watch him say we're JUST FRIENDS over and over again.
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Luke's P.O.V
"Welcome back! Where's your girlfriend?" The interviewer asked me.
"Marcy isn't my girlfriend and she's back stage because she isn't feeling well." I smile.
"Boo ! Everyone is cheering for Larcy! Why don't you make it happen for us?" He says.
The audience claps and whistles.
"Isn't this supposed to be about 5 seconds of summer ? Not Larcy?" Calum asked.
I know he knows I'm feeling nervous about this.
He knows the truth about how I feel about her.
"Yes but while we're here I want to know." The interviewer starts. "Why don't you make Larcy real for us?
"Well she's just our friend and my mom has a strict rule about dating fans." I smile.
I immediately regret calling her a fan knowing she'll be watching back stage.
AND I'll be in trouble for saying I can't date a fan or date in general.
Fucked up 100 times in a row.
"Why Larcy there's like Calcy, Marshton, and my favorite Mirceline." Michael laughs.
"So there's really none of that?" The interviewer asked us.
"No. Like we said we're just friends with her that's all." Ashton says.
Marcy doesn't feel like she should just be labeled as "Just a friend" to me..
She shouldn't be labeled as just a friend to any of us..
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