Chapter 12

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My eyes felt heavy and groggy, the sun wasn't even out yet. I could feel a firm grasp around my waist, and turned around to find Luke. So this wasn't a dream? I wasn't dreaming. He looks so calm and innocent just laying there, unconscious and all. I turned my head to face the clock, only to find it was 5:45am. What? I never even woke up this early for school. Looking at Luke's face made me feel awake.

I reached up for his face, and grasped his cheek, his cheek full of stubble. I ran my thumb over his soft lips, then the cold metal ring in his lip.

He then bit the pad of my thumb.

I gasped and quickly watted his arm.

"trying to touch my face while I sleep? what a creep. A creep with soft hands" Luke murmured followed by a yawn.

" Haha the only time you're quiet is when you are sleeping. I cherished those moments of silence. What makes You think all I touched was your face?" I teased as I turned my back to him.

I could feel him opening his mouth in awe behind me.

"Wow, I feel offended and assaulted, two can play at that game"

He then quickly held me, and somehow found a way to hold me down below him.

I giggled then tried to get him off of me; my attempts were futile.

"So history repeats itself" he said before he chuckled.

He then let go and layed beside me.

**

I swear, we talked for at least an hour, he told me about his family, his mom, school, touring.

"Speaking of touring we leave in two weeks, we came to LA to work on our album, but we're done." He explained.

"You finished your album? Yes! Finally. & You're leaving soon, to tour? That sounds exciting." I told him, feeling so proud of all of them, a second album, big tour.

I couldn't help myself, I hugged him so tight, I practically smothered him.

"I'm so proud of you guys! I remember the small venues you guys played, now look at you!" I couldn't help it, I begun to tear up.

Luke didn't say anything, he just held me.

I felt so happy for them, and my heart just fluttered as he held me in his arms.

*knock at the door*

Shit.

"Sweetheart wake up and get ready we're leaving in an hour" my mom screamed from the other side of the door.

Instinctively I pushed Luke away, afraid my mom would walk in. Oh, I locked the door last night.

I ran to my closet and looked for anything to wear. Oblivious for a second that the guy I have had the biggest crush on was right behind me.
I was about to take my shirt off when I turned around and found him biting his lip.

"Haha okay, turn around so that I can get dressed, and stop biting your lip... it distracts me" I said in a loud whisper.

"And miss the show? Fine. Only because you asked nicely" he said as he rolled his eyes.

When he turned around I took my shirt off and slipped a dress over, then slipped my pajama pants off.

"Okay you can look now-" I told him.

"Who says I stopped?- kidding" he laughed.

"Luke, shh. My mother is awake. Can you please zip my dress up?" I pleaded.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 23, 2015 ⏰

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