Growing up together

Waffle House

Amber's POV
Luke was exhausted from that performance and he wanted to drive all the way back home. I finally got him to stop at a hotel so we could stay the night there. "I'm so tired." He said as we checked into the room. "I wouldn't doubt it." I laughed.
Luke put his bags down and flopped down on a bed without even changing into sleep clothes. I, on the other hand, changed into my sleep clothes and Luke stopped me. "Oh no you don't." He said pointing at me. He walked over to another one of his bags and pulled out a shirt. "Here you go." He said with a happy smile on his face.
I looked at the shirt when he threw it to me. "Luke are you serious?" I laughed. The shirt said,
'I'm Luke's Country Girl'
He laughed and said, "Nope..."
I shook my head and saw him walk to another bag and pull out some sweat pants with his face all over them. "Luke. Where did you get this?" I asked. He smirked. "Apparently you can make your own clothes online." He said. I just laughed and put the pants on. "Beautiful!! Mwah." He said as he blew a kiss to me.
I curled up in the blankets on the bed and he flopped down right next to me. He pulled me closer to him and I could feel him breathing on my neck. Chills ran down my body and I finally fell asleep.

We woke up at 8:30am that morning and Luke was ready to go. "What's for breakfast?" He asked. I pointed at a Waffle House and his eyes lit up. "Oh yeah." He said. I smiled as we parked and we went inside. The place was packed but we got a seat. Everybody kept looking at Luke and waving. A little girl got up and went to the juke box to break the silence and she turned on 'All My Friends Say'. The owner came out and started talking to Luke. I couldn't hear what he was saying because he was whispering but I saw a smile cover Luke's face. This couldn't be good.
Luke grabbed a big spoon and jumped up on the counter. "Luke?! What are you doing?!" I asked. Another person played one of his songs and he threw a little concert in Waffle House. Everybody loved it and he kept on going. He danced and sung for everybody in Waffle House and no body wanted him to stop.
He finally got finished and signed a couple of autographs. "That was fun." He said still laughing. "Oh my waffles are here!" He said again in excitement. I laughed at how happy he was. "You did great." I said to him as we left. We got in the truck and headed back to Leesburg. I honestly couldn't wait to be back home.