3- First Kiss

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Luke couldn't believe it.

He was here standing with the girl of his dreams.. or at least.. the hottest girl in the 11th grade. Luke himself was now a junior in highschool, living his life to the fullest while also trying to make time for his younger friend.

Michael.

Michael himself just started highschool. For him, the experiance was tragic but right now, it isn't his turn, it was Luke's.

Luke stood there with his hands on her waist, her hands in his hair as they shared a kiss. It had tongue and pulling of the hair, gentle sounds escaping their lips.

It was a kiss to leave them breathless, a kiss that should've been deemed as an unforgettable first kiss.

Right, this was Luke's first kiss after all.

But, the blonde didn't feel anything when he pulled away. He just looked at the girl and offered her a soft smile. The girl however seemed to throughly enjoy the kiss, every second of it. Her cheeks were tinted pink and her pretty lips were parted.

Luke loved the look, loved the girl.. well.. did he? doesn't matter. Luke loved it all but he didn't like the kiss.

The two hung out for a bit longer after that, talking and laughing and sneaking gentle touches and caresses but it wasn't until 5 texts from Michael proved to be a little more important than he originally thought.

Mikey (sent at 6:30pm): Where are you?

Mikey (sent at 6:35pm): Lu?

Mikey (send at 6:37pm): Did you forget?

Mikey (sent at 6:42pm): Luke if you aren't gonna show that's okay, just let me know :))

Mikey (sent at 6:47pm): So you did.. great

Luke mentally slapped himself.

He agreed to go over to Michaels and play games with him. The two haven't hung out as consecutively because of school and their age difference.

As much as Luke hated to admit it, sometimes he'd be embarrassed of Michael. He wouldn't wanna be seen walking through the hallways with a freshman, especially one like Michael.

A nasty feeling twists in his gut as he checks the time, heart rate increasing.

7:05pm.

Luke was so incredibly late and he felt terrible. He already felt terrible about the whole embarrassment thing but now? His heart sat uncomfortably in his chest.

"Hey uh- Lana, I have to go. My- uh.. mums calling me home and it seems urgent."  The 17 year old spoke, voice shakey with fear? No, pain? Possibly.

The girl, Lana, nodded and smiled like a love sick teenager usually would, twiddling her fingers at the boy. "I understand, but I had lots of fun tonight Lulu!"

Luke grimaced, trying to keep a normal face.

That was Michaels nickname for him, it sounded so foreign coming from someone else.

Luke nodded and smiled, making his way out of her house, not before pressing one last kiss to the girls cheek. She seemed pleased with it, only because it was some type of kiss. Not necessarily the one she wanted though.

Luke sped walked to Michaels house, taking at least another 10 minutes leaving it to be 7:15pm. Luke was supposed to be there at 6:00.

Wow, what a great friend.

The blonde apprcoahed the boys front door, knocking on it quickly before fiddling with his fingers. He was shifting weight from one foot to another, waiting anxiously for his bestfriend to open the door.

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