"I'm still not happy about Oliver." Luke said walking into the bedroom.
"Stop! It's been like two weeks." I laughed.
"But-" I walked up to him and pressed my lips to his. His hands flew down to my lower back and pulled me closer. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso. He pushed me onto the bed and pulled off my shirt. I tugged down his pants, and he lopped his fingers in my leggings and pulled them down my legs. I pushed Luke back and got on my knees in front of him. Just then the door flew open and Hollis walked in.
"Oh my god!" She screamed and slammed the door. I sighed and stood back up. I pulled up my pants and put back on my shirt. I shook my head and walked into Hollis' room.
"I'm so sorry." I said sitting next to her.
"I practically walked in on you sucking his dick! I don't need to see that!" She screamed.
"I'm sorry! I didn't think you would walk in there! None of you come in there anyway!" I laughed.
"But I don't need to see you and dad having sex." She shrugged.
"Okay, do you know how many times your grandma has walked in on the same thing." I laughed remembering when Liz walked in on us having sex, more than once.
"I don't want to think about that." She shook her head laughing.
"Well I wanted to tell you that so you don't think you're the only one walking in on that." I said. "I'm so sorry again."
"It's fine. I'm scarred for life, but it's fine." She laughed shrugging it off.
"How are you scarred for life? You didn't see anything." I asked.
"You two you about to have sex. Both of you were almost naked too!" She shrugged.
"And how do you think you got here?" I asked as she tensed up.
"Okay, this has gotten way to uncomfortable." She laughed.
"Okay, I'll go back to having sex with you dad." I smirked jogging out of the room.
"Ew!" I heard her scream. I walked back into our room and locked the door.
"Now where were we?"
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I pulled my shirt over my head and tried taming my hair. I gave up quickly and threw it into a messy bun. I walked down stairs and saw Hollis and Oliver sitting on the couch making out. Luke shook his head and grabbed a spray bottle out of the bathroom. He walked in front of them and sprayed them until they broke apart.
"Dad what the hell was that!" Hollis contained.
"I should be asking you that!" He said pointing at her.
"I'm sorry Luke. Can I call you Luke?" Oliver asked.
"No."
"Okay, I'm sorry Mr. Hemmings, I just really love your daughter."
"I don't care. I said that to my girlfriend and she killed herself." Luke said. I ran over to him and pulled him away.
"You can't talk about Emma that way." I whispered to him.
"You guys can go back to doing what ever you were doing." I smiled at them.
"Why can't I? She was my best friend and girl friend. I never got over that! It was my fault she killed herself." He said tugging at his hair.
"I don't want to hear you say that ever again. If it was your fault she killed herself, would I be here?" I asked and he shook his head, "exactly. Emma would still be here if she didn't have obstacles in her life. You know it was never your fault why she killed herself, you just need something to put the blame on and that was yourself." I said patting his back.
"I love you don't ever leave me."
"I don't plan on it."
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Okay, well that was chapter 32. It was kind of just a filler. But it might make sense I don't even know. Okay so I'm going to update every day?.... Okay that's it.
QOTD: do you guys even have polyvore?...
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