Ch. 3

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Maybe you there's something your afraid to say, or someone your afraid to love, or somewhere your afraid to go. it's gonna hurt. it's gonna hurt because it matters
-John Green

I suck in the paper and connect the paper with Luke's mouth and blow I pull my head back, he didn't suck and the paper falls.

I look at look and he's biting his lip looking at my already I give him I quick peck on the lips. there we kissed, quick peck no big deal. I look over at Harry and he's looking at me pissed.

"What?"

"I need to talk to you, now." he says threw his teeth and grabs me pulling me into another room

"What the heck was that Vi?" He asks

"A game Styles"

"A game where you kissed my tour mate you just met today" he snaps

"Lighten up."

"Slut" he mumbles

"What!" I shout

"I called you a slut for kissing my tour mate that is your house mate the first day you met!" He yells

"It was a game and you know it!"

"You made it drop" he shouts

"Why do you even care"

"Because I can't have you kissing my tour mates when I'm trying to be friends with you." he says calmly

"Harry you called me a slut. a slut. what a friend you are." I say running out in tears.

I run into my room and I hear a knock

"Come in"

Some one walks in and I look up to see who it was, Ashton.

"Hey you alright darling." he says hugging me

"No." I reply honestly

"I know I heard him." he says still in the hug he stokes the back of my head with his thumb.

"It was a game Ashton"

"Can you explain that to Harry please."

"Yes pumpkin." he says kissing my head.

"I need to go Back and talk to Luke"

"Violet, don't get him in this." Ashton says

"I just need to see if he did drop the paper on purpose."

"Okay" he says kissing my head

I find the room labeled
'Luke's room' and knock
No answer
Knock
No answer
Knock
No answer
Knock
No answer
Knock.
No answer

"Yes Violet." Luke says from behind me.

"Uh I have to talk to you."

"Okay come in" he says smiling opening the door sitting on the bed gesturing me to sit next to him I sit next to him

"Well what is it Vi?" He asks

"Did you drop the uh- the uhm, did you drop the paper on purpose?" I finally choke out the words

"Maybe." he tugs a side of his lips upwards to sort of a smile.

"Luke really, I want to be friends. nothing else and I just met you so if anything, keep it slow and simple and smooth."

His mouth comes to my ear

"No promises" he whispers and sends a rush threw my body, his hot breath hitting my ear. he smelt like cinnamon apple, nice cinnamon apple. I'm so awkward but he did. Luke Hemmings smelt like cinnamon apples

I bit my lip and he kisses me, and there it was, my first real kiss. one kiss led to another and we ended up making out heat rushed threw my body.
It felt like we were the only to people in the world. it felt like someone was grabbing my heart and wouldn't let go. I smashed my lips harder into his wanting to completely sink into him and feel safe and forget the world.

Then the door swung open.

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