My dream guy

4

HELLO MY FELLOW PEOPLE.
Mitch Hewer to the side, he's gonna be Mark.
A thousand miles next to the picture, I don't know why I put this song, I just really like it and find it always coming back to my ears.

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"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked trying not to shout at the idiot in front of me as soon as he came trough the window.
"I came to visit you?" He slowly asked, trying to predict my reaction.
"At 11 o'clock in the night?" I asked raising my eyebrow.
"Well, I'm a vampire" he shrugged sitting on the bed.
"But you neither got burnt nor sparkled today at the beach." I said sitting on the chair next to my desk.
"Well I am a weird vampire." He said.
"No offense but I am getting kind of scared, since I never told you where I lived, are you a stalker?" I asked trying not to show that I actually was a bit scared.
"Well, you know I am not the idiot who puts his address on his Facebook infos." He said smirking at me.
Oh, yeah he's right, I am that idiot.
He looked up and down at me and then smirked again. "Nice pygiama."
"I wasn't expecting visitors at 11 o'clock in the night." I said scowling at my SpongeBob's pygiama.
"So, what do you want to do?" He asked.
"Sleep" I answered.
"Okay then come on."He said patting the space next to him.
"Oh hell to the no, if I'm gonna sleep, you are gonna leave".
"Okay then you are not gonna sleep".
"Why can't I sleep?".
"Because I don't want to leave."
"You know I can just call my parents."
"You wouldn't."
I raised my eyebrow at him and then started to open my mouth to scream, but he immediately jumped on me, falling down on me, and put a hand over my mouth.
"Fine okay, just please don't call your parents, I wanted to see you" he said removing his hand from my mouth but not getting up from me.
"I can see that there's another reason" I said.
He mumbled something under his breath that I didn't understand.
"What?" I asked not hearing what he said.
"I don't wanna go home" He said looking anywhere but me.
I looked at him and decided to not to push the subject.
"Luke?"
"Mh?"
"Can you please get up, you are literally squeezing the air out of me"
"Oh yeah, sorry" He said getting up and giving me a hand getting myself up.
"Come on" I took his hand and sat on the bed. "We, are gonna watch a movie".
"Which movie?" He asked sitting on the bed next to me.
I took my pc and put it a bit on my leg and a bit on his leg. "What about an Adam Sandler's marathon?" I asked praying he would say yes, I love all the movies with Adam Sandler.
"Okay I'm in."He said.
We put the first movie and we made ourself comfortable, I put my head on his shoulder and he started playing with my hair till I fell asleep.

***
I woke up feeling my pillow move a bit. I hugged it trying to stop it but then I realized that pillows don't move. I sat up and saw that Luke was next to me and he was the pillow I was talking about. He was still sleeping, he looked like a freaking angel and that made me mad, I mean how do people look good when they sleep? When I sleep I look like a horror movie's character, and I know this because one time Mark made me a picture while I was sleeping and let's just say that he wasn't able to move for a week after that.
I was struggling between waking him up with a good or a bad way, then I decided I would wake him up like a good girl.
I put my mouth next to his ear and screamed "Wake up!".
He jumped and proceeded to fall from the bed down to the floor.
"What the mother-freaking hell?" He scowled rubbing his eyes with his hands.
So cute!
Right in that moment, I heard footsteps coming up and then my mother's voice fro the other part of my door. "Darling, what was that?"
"Shit, you have to get out" I said trying to push the half asleep Luke away.
"What? Not even a good morning kiss?" He asked trying to resist.
"Get out or I swear I will chop your little friend off and feed it to the dogs in the streets" I said glaring at him.
"Fine, fine, jeez woman you're exaggerating" He said but doing as I told him to do.
After he left, I opened my bedroom's door and smiled at my mother who had a suspicious face on.
"Good morning mother, isn't it a beautiful day today?" I asked hugging her.
"Do you think I'm an idiot?" She asked me.
"No I think you are the best mother ever" I said playing with my pygiama' sleeve.
"Tell me what happened, I could hear you speaking to someone last night and it wasn't a girl" she said coming in my room and sitting on my bed.
After I told her everything, she looked thrilled but at the same time mad.
"If you'd told me yesterday night, I would have made a bed for the poor guy, but sleeping with a guy in the same bed isn't a thing that I'm fond of you doing" She said doing the mother's part.
"I know I am sorry" I said.
"It's okay, now come on you're late for school" She said getting up and leaving the room.

***
"So what did you have to tell us?" Mark asked when we entered my house.
After school, I told my best friends to come to my house, to watch a movie and because I had to tell them something. Yes, you little person that is reading now this book, I am gonna tell them about Luke because I am sorry but I can't freaking lie to them anymore.
"Listen do you remember about that time when I went to the library" I started after we all sat on the sofas. We were alone home, my prenatal were at work and my sister was at her friend's house.
"Dude you always go to the library" Lana said.
"Well" I started, I told them everything and when I finished I couldn't understand their facial expressions. It was a mix of joy, sadness, happiness and delusion.
"So?" I asked.
They looked at each other and after a moment Mark talked. "So, it's a bit sad that you didn't trust us enough to tell us before, but still we know you so you had your reason and we accept them and we are not sad".
"Thank you" I said hugging them.
"So you're forgetting your dream guy?" Mark asked kind of shocked.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well you are not dreaming of him anymore, not talking about him, or looking for him. It's like since Luke is in your life you're forgetting about him." Mark said.
"Wait, no that's impossible, he can't disappear like that" I said.
"Anyways now we have two questions" Lana said with all seriousness in this World. "First, when can we meet him? Second, what are you gonna wear on your Valentine's Date?"
I rolled my eyes. "It's not a date, it's just two people hanging out together because they don't like Valentine's Day".
Mark snorted. "Well, that's just stupid"
"Are you an idiot? Of course it's a date, do you actually believe her?" Lana literally face palmed.

Beep Beep

I took my phone and looked at the message

Hope you're waiting our Valentine's Date as much as I am, wear something comfortable and nice, I'll pick you up around7 o'clock Princes xoxo -L

Well looks like I got a date.

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I'm so freaking sorry, I am a horrible person, but yesterday I really wasn't able to update. Anyways I hope you can forgive me and liked this chapter and remember to
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