Chapter Seven

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   I woke up in his arms. He came home with me last night; I snuck him in through my window. We talked for a while, but as I laid down next to him, I felt myself quickly falling asleep.

   "Good morning," he whispers into my neck. "Morning..." I turn around so we are facing each other, and I burrow my face into his neck. "How'd you sleep?" I mumble. "Good, even better that you were there." It's cliche, but it's still cute. "Good," I smile. He puts his hand under my chin, and gently pulls my head up towards him. He kisses me. My dad knocks on the door. I jump out of bed, and I put a finger to my lips. "He will murder us both." I slowly and quietly open the window. He tiptoes over, kissing my forehead and climbing out the window. "Goodbye, sweet," he winked at me. I blush. "Goodbye, stranger," I smirk at him.

   "Sweetheart? Are you awake?" My dad knocks a little quieter. I grumble. "I am now." "Can I come in?" I look around, making sure there isn't anything suspicious around. "Yeah," he opens the door. "I'm about to head off to work, just came to check on you." He ruffles my hair. I laugh. "Well, I hope you have a great day at work and uh, yeah." "Have a good day too kid, I'll see ya." He hugs me and walks out of the room. I stand there for a minute, until I hear the door slam. I breathe out. I grab some clean clothes, and head to the bathroom. I hop in the shower. The coolish water running over my body feels so refreshing, and I find myself closing my eyes and reliving last night.

                                                                                         1 Hour Later

   I'm sitting on the couch, reading. I have a background noise YouTube video going. I hear a knock on the door. I finish the page I'm on and walk over to the door. I peep through the hole, seeing nobody, I open it. I see a note on the doormat.

   Meet me at the spot I stained your shirt ;).

   That little flirt. I turn off the TV, grab my phone, and leave, locking the door behind me. I get into the elevator, not seeing anyone in there. The doors close, and I feel arms wrap around me. I scream. He bursts out into laughter. "Oh my God, Lucas! You scared the shit out of me!" He wipes a tear from his eye. "I'm sorry, I just needed you out of the house, and I saw an opportunity, so I took it." I put my hand on my hip. "So, we're not getting coffee?" He scratches the back of his neck. "Wouldn't you rather come over to my place?" My eyes widened. He's a private school kid, so he must be loaded. "YES, YES, we're going to your place." He smiles. "Okay, also my parents don't know we are a thing, so don't flirt with me or something," he chuckles. "Don't worry about me."

A/N: I am so so so sorry that this chapter is so short, I've just been very stressed out bc of school (I currently have 3 F's and a C-) and I try to put that first. If you guys have anything that you'd like to see, then please comment. Atm, I have ZERO comments on any of the chapters, and I promise I will reply to just about all your comments. Please hit that little star at the top and bottom it helps me a lot. 

Also, I know it's a slow burn, and it still is. Let me just say there is a big twist coming not soon lol. Love you all!! <3

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