English Love Affair

Chapter 4

The next morning I wake up. I'm wrapped in a soft comforter. I wipe my eyes, there wet. Standing up I go over to the bathroom and look at myself. My eyes are puffy and red. I must of cried a lot. I didn't think I cried that much.

Walking out of the bathroom I look around and yawn. I walk downstairs to find it empty. I check the movie theater and I can't find Luke. I slowly walk into the kitchen to find Lukes back towards me. He's cooking and singing. He's attractive, nice, caring, funny, and he can sing... What can he not do?

I sit down on a stool and put my head on my hand.

"When the lights go out, she's all I ever think about. The picture burning in my brain, kissing in the rain. I can't forget my English love affair. Today, I'm seven thousand miles away. The movie playing in my head of her king size bed. Means I can't forget my English love affair. My English love affair" he's shirtless and he can definitely sing. He turns around suddenly.

"Oh shit" he says, "you scared the living hell outta me."

I smile and laugh "I'm sorry"

He grins. "Want some food? Its a fried bagel, with fried baloney and cheese." I scrunch my nose up.

"Ehh" I begin

"Please it's actually really good."

"Fine, just don't poison me" I grin, he turns around. "Also, good singing" he laughs.

"Uh, I'm actually in a band." He says slowly.

"Which one?" I ask curiously.

"Have you heard of 5sos? Or 5 Seconds Of Summer?"

"No, I'm sorry. I only listen to a select number of bands but I'll look it up" then I realize that my phone is shattered. "Wait I can't, I shattered my phone last night." He turns around and smiles.

"Here" he hands me a phone that looks brand new, but like my old one. "I have connections with phone people"

"Oh, thank you so much Luke. You didn't have to"

"Well I did" then he turns around and continues to cook. I unlock my new phone and everything looks the same but slightly updated. I search up 5SOS on YouTube and a song called Good Girls is the first to pop up. I play it.

Do do do d-do do do do do do

She's a good girl

She's Daddy's favourite

He's saved for Harvard

He know she'll make it

She's good at school

She's never truant

She can speak French

I think she's fluent

'Cause every night she studies hard in her room

At least that's what her parents assume

But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend

Here's what she told me the time that I caught 'em

She said to me,

"Forget what you thought

'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught.

So just turn around and forget what you saw

'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught."

Whoa oh oh oh- oh whoa oh

Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught