Luke and I had been best friends for . . . God knows when. We were like best friends even before we were born! All right, all right. Let's be real here. Luke and I started high school together until I became a model and he became a famous singer. It was hard for us to keep in touch since it was necessary to travel around the whole world just for our jobs.
But we did. The only thing I knew about his career were his band name, most of they're songs and . . . yeah, that's pretty much it. I never met one of his bandmates which suck because now I feel like an ignorant person.
I'm currently taking a drive to Luke's hotel in Vegas. "Tori, are my bags in the backseat?" I asked my assistant. She nodded. "Your make-up too, ma'am." I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Please. Call me Kelly." She giggled lightly and went back to her phone.
After another hour, we finally arrived at their hotel. The first person who greeted me was Luke. He opened his arms, motioning for me to embrace him. And I did. It felt good. I felt safe and secure in his arms. "Just like the old days." He whispered gently in my ear. "I missed you too Luke." He smiled and guided me to their room which was on the eigth floor. Tori followed behind, carrying my luggages.
"Saw you on Time magazine today." He smirked. I knew that kind of smirk. That was his special teasing smirk that I always loved. I nodded and bit my lip. "Yeah, had a photoshoot two days ago." He looked at me straight in the eyes. "I really missed you, Kel." The elevator came to a sharp halt.
The door opened and Luke pulled me to the hallway. "C'mon let's meet the boys."
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Umm, okay. Sorry if the first chapter is really short. My mom bought a huge box of doughnuts in the middle of writing it so I was kinda distracted. Sorry. Mehe. Anyway, comment if you think I should continue.
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