Luke's POVI watched her perfect dirty-blonde hair wave in the wind as I walked her to the door.
"Thanks for walking me here." She whispered while shivering. "Here," I said. I stripped off my black hoodie, revealing my blink 182 shirt.
"Oh my god, I love blink 182!!" She exclaimed.
"Really? I do too!" I was shocked she likes the same band as me. 'I do too' really? Is that the best I could do. No shit i like them, I was wearing a shirt.
I handed her my hoodie.
"T-thank y-o-u" she said in between shivers. She got out a key and opened the front door. He house was huge. Mine was nothing close to her's. She stepped inside and looked at me.
"Thank you, Luke."
Oh god. The way she said my name. Gah, it's so hot.
"You're welcome." I smiled plainly and started walking away.
"Wait." She stopped me. I turned around. "Stay with me." She whispered. I hesitated for a while. I can't just sleep with a girl I had just met, let alone kidnapped. "Sure."She led me inside her humongous house. "You can take off your shoes," she said pointing to the shoe rack by the door. I slowly took off my black converse, and placed them by the rack. "Just, make yourself comfortable. We should be alone all night." She said while walking over to the sofa.
"You live alone?" I questioned.
She laughed. (Which was adorable, her laugh is so contagious)
"I wish. My parents just never got home from work I guess. They were supposed to come home hours ago, but they won't answer any of my text or calls." She sighs.
"Oh"
She slumped down on the couch yawning.
"so tell me a little about yourself." She asked me.
"About, myself? Uhhh... My name is Luke Hemmings, and.... I like penguins?" I said. Penguins? I like penguins? Could I be anymore awkward. She giggled which made me relieved and I couldn't help but laugh either.
"No, I mean like... What are your interests?" She asked. Interests...? Uhhhhhh. Oh god, I'm so bad at this girl stuff.
"I'm really interested in music. I don't usually tell people this, but I actually have a YouTube account. And I recently hit 2,000 subscribers!" I exclaimed.
"That's amazing! What's it called" she seems happy for me.
"Hemmo1996" I replied giving her the name of my Chanel.
"I'll have to check it out" she smiled.Bree's POV
We talked for what seemed like hours. He was nice to talk to. Looking at him, his blue eyes sparkled from the moon peeking in. My mind started drifting off and I could feel my eyes closing. Suddenly, I could feel a pair of lengthy arms wrap around my body, carrying me upstairs. He walked me upstairs with ease placing me in my bed. "Goodnight Bree." He said kissing my forehead lightly. Which made my heart flutter. I felt the bed dip, and a body next to me. He tightened his arms and laid his chin on top of my head. I could feel his heart beating and his chest falling in and out. I could stay like this forever. Here, in his arms. "I love you." I whispered while I let my mind fall off into a deep sleep.
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What Are The Odds//Michael Clifford {discontinued}
Teen FictionJanuary 15. That was the date things changed. She never knew she would fall for a bad boy. He never knew he would fall for a good girl. What are the odds?