Luke's POV

Wow, I really loved talking to her. She was such a nice person. I didn't think I'd like her this much. We were just texting, but I thought: Why not call her? What's the worst thing that could happen? There was nothing really that had happened. Only a slip of my tongue when I said: You're my kind of girl. At least she didn't act awkward and said I was her kind of guy. Did that mean I was her type? Mike was still in the room. He witnessed it all.

"Man, you got it gooooooood!" he yelled after I'd put down the phone. I was blushing so hard. 

"Oh c'mon!" I yelled back.

"Oh, look, you're turning red! So sweet!" he said and made weird shapes with his mouth. 

He really was a weird guy. There was a time when we had hated each other. But now we were the best of friends. This was really nice. We told each other everything. All the boys actually. I wouldn't know what to do without them. They really are the best friends on the planet. But they loved teasing me. I was the youngest so I was the most vulnerable one. They all considered me as they little brother. I hated that, but they were protective. They would do anything for me and I would for them. 

He was still looking at me with that smug smile on his face. He really never stopped teasing me. And he would never let this Christina thing go. Never. That was not his style. At all. By morning all the guys will have heard about this and will be teasing me. It would be unbelievable. They just didn't know how or when to stop. 

"I'm going to bed, okay?" I told Mike. 

"Yeah man, see ya tomorrow!" he said while getting up and walking out the door. 

I was sure I wouldn't get much sleep tonight, because of Christina. She possessed me in some weird kind of way. I could literally not stop thinking about her. She was everywhere. I know I called her and I just talked to her, but I wanted to hear her voice again .So I took out my cell and watched the video she had send me, again. She was singing my favourite song on the EP. I really loved Heartache On The Big Screen. It was a metaphor. A comparison between a movie and a real life relationship. I loved the way it was written and the fact it was a little punk. When we sang it on stage it was great too. All the fans knew it and sang along. And now I knew it was of her favourites too. She really was amazing. And she really sang well. Her voice sounded so good with mine on the EP. I liked it a lot. Maybe I could invite her over some time to jam with me? But first I had to sleep... I turned of my lights and went to sleep. 

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Christina's POV

Morning came way too soon. I had slept like 3 hours this night. I couldn't stop thinking about Luke. I thought if I fell asleep I would wake up and realized it was only a dream. But it wasn't. I was looking at our texts. It was really true. I had spoken to Luke! I got a new text. It was a picture of Luke, doing a weird happy face. 

'Goodmorning Beautiful' it said. 

He was really cute. We had only talked for like a few minutes and he already was so sweet. Even in this weird picture he was sexy. And it looked like he was on the road. He doing something. In the background I saw Michael. He was doing something weird too. It was clear Luke hadn't seen him in the background. It was really nice to see them this way. I took a picture myself. Of my sleepy face. It was really funny. I sent it back to him with these words: 'Look who's beautiful huh?' It was so cool to be doing this. 

'Oh, so you're finally up?' he texted back immediately.

'Yes, I haven't slept that long... Cute face by the way. Tell Micheal he was cool too in the background' I was smiling at my screen. 

I went downstairs. My parents were already at the dining table. It was only 9 am. 

"Hey sweetie. Want me to bake you some pancakes?" Mom asked me. 

"Thanks, that would be really nice!" I said with a big smile on my face.

"Wow, what's going on with you, young lady?" Dad asked me.

"Nothing, it was just fun last night!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, that's nice, honey", Dad said with a smile. 

I wasn't going to tell them I had met Luke. They hated rocktypes. They hated the music too actually. Every time I played a song of 5sos they were screaming at me to quit it. They would most definitely not let me talk to a boy from that band. They would lock me up in the basement (if we had one) and keep me there forever. Until this all blows over, but that wasn't going to happen. I got another text from Luke.

'I didn't realize Mike was in the background, he is a dork. Whatya doing?' 

I took a picture of my fresh pancakes and sent it to him. 

'Wow, can I come over and have some??? :)' he asked me. 

'No, they're mine. You're a superstar. Go get your own!' 

'Okay.. But are you free this afternoon?' he asked me all of the sudden. 

'Ehm, yeah. Why?' 

'Well, I have something nice to do and I want you to come. If you don't mind?'

'Is this you asked me out on a date?' 

'I don't know, do you want this to be a date?' 

'Maybe... :$' Wow this was escalating fast.

'Okay, then it is a date! Pick you up?' he asked me.

'Yes.. You don't even know where I live!' 

'Text me your address!' he sent me another text with a smile on his face. 

I liked this very much. I wanted to spend as much time with him as I could.

'Pick you up at 1 kay?' 

'Yeah! See ya!' 

"Mom, Dad?" I asked softly.

"Yes honey?" Mom answered.

"Can I go out this afternoon?" 

"Depends on where you're going.." Dad warned me.

"Just going with Sarah. To some shops." Lying was so easy now. I usually never lied to them. But when it came to Luke, it was easy. 

"Okay, want some money?" Mom asked me now.

"No need mommy!" I kissed her on the cheek. 

I rushed upstairs and went to pick out the perfect outfit. I mean, Luke was picking me up to go out on a date! I didn't even know what we were going to do. But this was already so perfect. I was going out with Luke Hemmings. The most beautiful and sexy guy in the world! What were the odds? This really was so crazy! I felt amazing. For the first time in a very long time! It had been a year since my last boyfriend. And lets be honest, he was a jerk. He knew nothing of me. We had dated for a few months, but had never taken any interest in what I liked. It was all about him. He was the star in our relationship. I had broken up with him because I couldn't take it anymore. He was an asshole and I deserved better. Since then I had only focused on music and Sarah. They were the only things that mattered. Sarah had been there all the way through. I was so grateful for having her. 

I picked out my black skinny jeans and a band shirt. I knew he liked those kind of things. I was wearing Blink-182 today. It was my all time favourite. Underneath I was wearing my black Vans. This was going to be magical. I looked at the time and saw there was an hour left. So I decided to work on my make up and hair. I usually never put on a lot of make up, but today was an exception. I put on black eyeliner and mascara, together with a bit of foundation. I had to look good for Luke. I knew he liked those kind of things. I was a fangirl after all. This was working in my advantage. It was so great! And I was getting a little bit nervous. I had only seen Luke once and that was yesterday. Oh, my! I looked at the clock again, thirty minutes left to go. What should I do? I decided on listening to some Blink music. They always calmed me down. This really worked. I leaned back on my bed and before I knew it I got a message from Luke.

'I'm here' he said  with a winky face.

'Comming!' 

I went downstairs, said bye to my parents and opened the door. I got outside and walked into someone. 

"Oh, shit. Sorry!" I shouted. I looked up and there was Luke. He was actually holding me. He was really strong. 

"Hello there. Running for something?" he winked at me.

"Nah, sorry. Thought you'd be waiting in your car", I told him. 

He was doing that cute thing with his piercing. He was sucking on it and I thought it was so sexy. I literally stared at it for 5 minutes.

"Are you okay?" he asked me, looking concerned.

"Yeah, sorry. Didn't sleep all that much!" I tried to sound chirpy. 

"Come on. We have to go", he told me. Grabbing my hand and dragging me to the car. It wasn't really a car, more a truck. I liked it.

"So, are you gonna tell me where we're going?" I asked.

"Nope, you'll see", he said with a smile. 

Oh this was killing me. I hated this. I didn't know what we were going to do. I usually planned everything. And now I knew nothing. It was like he was doing this on purpose.

"So, what did ya dream 'bout?" he asked me. 

"Nothing much. A bit about yesterday, you?"

"Didn't sleep at all last night." 

So I wasn't the only one who didn't sleep. He didn't even look tired. This wasn't fair. He just looked as perfect as always. I hated and loved it at the same time. His hair was in that perfect look he always had.

"Who does your hair?" I blurted out.

"I do it myself, why?" he seemed confused.

"It's always so perfectly styled. I just wondered who did it so I could thank that person in the name of all the fans", I joked.

"Oh, so you guys like this?" 

"Yeah, your hair, piercing, deep voice. It's all part of why we love you. But I personally like your laugh. When you genuinely laugh it's really cute", I told him. Without thinking. I seemed to do that a lot when I was talking to him.

"Oh, yeah? Well, it doesn't seem fair you know so much about me and I don't know anything about you", he told me.

He was right. I was a fan and knew everything there was to find about him. And believe me, there was a lot. And I had looked it all up when I had discovered them. 

"What do you want to know?" I asked him.

"D'you have any brothers or sisters?" 

"A brother yes, but he doesn't live at home anymore", I told him.

"Friends?"

"One best friend, Sarah, you met her yesterday. The rest are not really my friends."

"Favourite colour?"

"Blue."

"No way! That's mine too! O wait, you probably already knew that.." he told me with a little disappointed look.

"Really? I didn't know that man!" 

"Oh, so that's not on the internet?" he raised his eyebrows.

"No, but as of tonight it will be", I winked at him. "Kidding!" 

"My heart just stopped a little", he laughed. 

And there it was. That little cute laugh from all those video's I had watched. I had heard it in person and it was even cuter. There really were no words to describe it. It was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard. I didn't think I was ever going to get over this. Us.

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Luke's POV

She was looking at me in a strange way. Like I had just done something weird. I couldn't even remember what I had done. She really had that effect on me. When she had bumped in to me on her driveway I was a little surprised. I had caught her in time and it had felt really good to hold her. The best feeling there was in the whole world. It was special. Like we had some kind of magic. I was so happy, just talking to her. And she had no idea where we were going. She was adorable. And was doing everything she could to find out where we were headed. Really cute of her. I decided to ask a few questions about her. I really know next to nothing about her. But she started talking on her own after a few questions. I knew so much more of her now. And it was really nice. I felt like she was holding nothing back. This was so cool for once. Not pretending to be anything we're not. I fell like I can be myself around her. The boys would never understand this. They had never experienced anything like this. I had never even seen anything like this. And I had met a lot of fans over the past months. No one was like her. She really was a unique person. And she was wearing a Blink shirt. The exact same one I always wore. 

We were headed to a rooftop dinner. I had arranged it this night. I couldn't sleep so I decided to set up a perfect date for us. A first date for the perfect girl. When Calum had heard of this he was like: "our little Luke is growing up so fast!" and he hugged me. Like he was my mother. They all did these kind of things. Those weirdos. We arrived at a tall building and we got out. 

"What are we doing here?" she asked me in confusion. 

"Just follow my lead", I told her. With a big smile on my face. I knew she would like it. 

We stepped into the elevator and went straight to the roof. We stepped through the door she caught her breath. 

"You really did all of this?" she asked me.