Because Luke had a contract, he had to follow rules too. This ment he had to post something on social media each two weeks.

It had been exactly two weeks since Luke had last posted. Since he didn't want any trouble with his manger, he decided to post something.

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@lukehemmings                            2,569,900 ♥
-Fun?
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Luke had posted a photo and sighed as he putted his phone in his pocket. Within 15 minutes he had already over 2 million like on his single photo. He didn't really care much about his likes. He appreciated his fans who stood by him every step of the way.

Luke started to pack his bag. Of course he was wearing Michael's hoodie when he went back to Los Angeles.

He missed Michael so much. It had been one and a half week from their last meeting. He was glad he was going home.

"I have found it very 'fun' that you're taking your own flight home"

Luke stopped packing his bags as he heard him by the door. He turned around to look at his dark eyes.

"Tell me Hemmings" Alex started as he sat down on Luke's bed.

"Are you afraid of me?" Alex asked and smiled. Luke hated him. Luke started shaking whenever Alex was around now. He was indeed afraid of the guy.

Luke stayed completely silent as he zipped his bag.

"I'll take that as a yes" Alex said as he stood up again and grabbed Luke by his shoulders.

He turned Luke around so that they were facing a mirror in the dim hotel room.

"See that Luke?" Alex said.

"A failure and a succesful man" Alex said as he then grabbed Luke's face and kissed his cheek before shoving him onto his bed.

"I'm glad you aren't on our plane home" Alex said as he blew a kiss to Luke before slamming his hotel door shut. Luke flinched at the sudden sound.

It was true, Luke wasn't gonna be on their private jet home. He had booked his own flight without his manager knowing.

There was no way he would sit next to Alex on a plane anymore.

L: I'm coming home

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Vodka

He reached for his glass as he poured himself another drink before grabbing his notebook and pen.

He had to write another song.

Luke layed his notebook and pen down onto his piano as he began humming while playing a few chords.

Luke got interrupted by a phone call. He sighed as he stopped playing and picked up his phone.

He smiled when he saw it was Michael and quickly picked up as he took the phone to his ear.

"Hey Mikey" Luke said as he bit his lip.

"Hi Lucas, how are you?"

"Doing fine, how about you and Rosie?"

"Doing good, but Rosie is mad at me because I can't do her hair correctly" Michael said as he chuckled.

"I can do her hair" Luke then suddenly said. "Not because I don't think you're bad at it but I'm pretty good when it comes to hair and stuff" Luke said as he took another sip of his vodka.

"Oh..yeah sure, I'd like that" Michael said happily.

"So when should I come over?" Luke asked.

"Now?" Michael asked.

"I'll be on my way" Luke said as he smiled.

"Alright see you soon love" Michael said.

"Bye" Luke said before hanging up.

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Luke didn't look his best today, but he couldn't care at this point.

He parked his car next to Michael's house and got out.

After Luke locked his car the door had already been opened.

A little girl with dark blonde hair was shown. She crossed her arms as she looked at Luke. It was Rosie.

"Are you the man that's going to do my hair?" Rosie asked.

"Indeed I am, unless you don't want me too" Luke side tilting his head to the said and smiled.

"No! I like your hair come with me" Rosie said as she grabbed Luke's hand and pulled him into the house.

"Oh gosh, Rosie you can't just open the door when I'm not there" Michael said as he came out of the living room.

"Yeah but I saw Mr. Hairdresser on our porch, his car was already parked on our driveway..so I thought he must be nice" Rosie said and tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Next time wait for me okay?" Michael asked. Rosie nodded and hugged Michael's side.

"Anyways..hey Luke" Michael said and smiled. Luke chuckled "hey" he replied.

"You want a drink?" Michael asked. "oh no I'm fine, thanks" Luke said.

"Great, then I can show you my room!" Rosie said excitedly as she grabbed Luke's hand again and pulled him trough the hallway.

"Rosieee" Michael sighed as he followed the two.

Luke walked into Rosie her yellow room. She had a small room with simple things in it.

"Here is my bed, I always sleep in my bed unless there is thunder..then I sleep in my dad his bed" Rosie said and then went over to her little table that was in the middle of the room.

"Here I always draw and drink tea with daddy" Rosie explained.

"And this is where I make stupid work from school" Rosie said as she sat down by her desk.

"But homework makes you smarter" Luke said.

Rosie sighed "that's true" she said. "Can you do my hair now Mr. Hairdresser?" Rosie asked swimging her legs back and forth.

"Of course, where is your hair brush?" Luke asked as he sat down on the ground.

Rosie opened on oher drawers and pulled out her hair elastics and hair brush before going over to Luke.

"Thank you" Luke said as she handed the hair supplies. Rosie then sat down infront of Luke.

"What would you like?" Luke asked.

"I don't know you're an expert Mr. Hairdresser" Rosie said and giggeled.

"I'll give you a huge spike then" Luke said and smirked.

"No!" Rosie said as she covered her hair. The two then started giggling.

Michael watched the two from the door. He couldn't do anything but adore the two.

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This chapter is kinda shit lol sorry