(A/N That's Abi on the side)
Recap:
"Will you tell me what's wrong now?" He asks me softly. "Well my mom was drunk again and she came in my room and slapped me. She's never done that before and-" I cut myself off by sobbing."Come here." Luke said and pulled me on his lap. He rubs my back as I cry. "Thanks Luke." I say. "Sorry about your shirt." I laugh.
"It's okay. Do you want to spend the night?" He asks. He sees my nervousness and says "We don't have to do anything...if you don't want to." He quickly says.
"Ok." I said smiling
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Stephanie's POV
We walked in his house and I collapsed on the couch. "I'm so tired." I said rubbing my eyes."Do you want to watch a movie?" Luke said standing there awkwardly. "Come here." I said and scooted over. He took of his shoes and cuddled into me.
We looked into each other's eyes for a while until I said "You have really pretty eyes."
He laughed and said "You have a really pretty face." I blushed and said "You do too."
"Do you have any clothes I can change into?" I said. "Yeah, I'll go get them." Luke said running upstairs. I waited for about 2 minutes and he came back down.
He handed me a blink-182 shirt with some basketball shorts. "Where's the bathroom?" I asked. "First door on your right." He said pointing down the hallway.
I went in and changed quickly and went back. When I got there Luke had Mean Girls playing and he was laying on the couch. I jumped on the couch and cuddled up to him.
"Why do you have to be so damn comfy?" I said. "I don't know. Why are you so hot?" He said smirking. I blushed and buried my head in his chest.
"Uhh, Steph?" He said. "Yeah Luke." I said looking up at him. "I know this might be early but will you be my girlfriend?" He asked me. I smiled and said "Hell yeah Hemmings."
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