You Drive Me Crazy | L.H

Chapter 16: Lost Kisses

Luke pov

We stood there silent, face to face as close as we could be, looking into each other's eyes, "I've wanted to do this for weeks," I said and before she could say anything back, I kissed her. I'm not sure why I kissed her, we were in the middle of a fight and I think I just decided, fuck it why not. I like her. I really do and I have been waiting for ages to tell her, I think it was since the Ashton thing I just didn't have the right time.

I cupped her face and kissed her, just like she did a couple of hours ago and after a second she kissed back putting her arms around my neck and standing on her tiptoes, to get more into the kiss.

Olivia pov

What am I doing, like what the actual fuck? Luke of all people was kissing me, and I was kissing back, what am I doing? I need to force myself to pull away, stop enjoying it, I'm meant to hate him... right?

I quickly pull away without thinking, "what was that for?" I manage to stutter out as I stand back.

Luke looks at me, "I just wanted to try something..." he smirks putting a hand through his hair in an attempt to neaten it up.

"But... that..." I mumble to myself then just turn around so I can start walking. I didn't know what to say or do. I just wanted to forget about it.

I can feel Luke appear next to me as I walk, "why are you following me?"

"I live next door to you, kinda going the same way..." he chuckles next to me

I roll my eyes, "just go away I wanna be on my own..." I grumble as I walk faster.

"Was the kiss that bad? You seemed to enjoy it" he chuckles walking faster to keep up with me.

I hit his arm lightly "shut up hemmings," I say quickly before I start blushing and running the rest of the way home.

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I managed to get home without Luke bothering me anymore, I'm a fast runner. Once I got home I made myself an alcoholic drink and decided I should do some packing for going to England tomorrow, I had thought about it a bit but not actually packed yet. I had to get to the airport at 2 pm for a 4:50 pm flight which wasn't too bad, and I would get to London at 5 am local time but it's a long flight. I'm hoping I can sleep the whole way but I doubt it, maybe if I stay up all night.

It was 1 am and I heard a knock on my window and saw Luke. I go over to the window and open it, "what do you want?" I say as I go back to fold up some tops on my bed.

He climbs in perching on my desk chair, "why are you packing? Are you running away to the circus?" he chuckles.

"Oh, I thought you knew..." I mumble as I look up at him. "I'm going to London tomorrow, I'll be back for new years but my grandparents wanted to see me and my dad said it'll be fun..."

"Oh... why didn't you tell me?" he says looking up at me.

I roll my eyes, "I thought I did. I told everyone at lunch the other day you were probably busy" I shrug.

"Are they still wanting you to go to a college in the Uk?" he asks. I remember telling him that one night.

I nodded, "I don't want to but I think if I tell them I'll do a year abroad they might be ok with that" I sighed sitting down on my bed so that we were opposite each other.

"That sounds reasonable but are you sure you want to commit to doing that? You'd be gone for a whole year," he says swinging slightly in the chair making it squeak slightly.

"Awe would you miss me, Hemmings?" I smirk, nudging him with my foot, making him spin around.

He chuckles, "is it bad if I say yes?" he says running a hand through his hair.