She's Kinda Hot

First night at the Hemmings'.

Maddie's pov
Oreo and I have recently come home and Liz was setting the food on the table. Thankfully we didn't miss dinner. I run up stairs with Oreo and grab how dog food and bowls. I set them on the ground and filled both of the bowls with either food or water. Oreo starts eating and I slowly walk out of the room and down the stairs. When I get into the kitchen Liz waves for me to come over to her and she pulls out a chair for me to sit on. Thanking her I sit down on the chair she's pulled out for me in look in front of me. We are having tacos for dinner. I am in heaven right now like oh my goodness.

"Well Maddie I hope you don't mind but we don't really say grace here, but if you want us to that's fine," Andrew says to me.

"Oh no no that's quite alright. My family usually only says grace when there's people over," I reply.

Luke snorts and I pretend that I didn't here it.

"Well then let's dig in," Liz says.

I grab a soft wrap and I put my usual taco stuff on it. I fold it and look at my beautiful master piece. Why'd it get so beautiful. I take my first bite out of it and it's so good. I'm probably going to eat more than everyone here.

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I think I ate about 6 or 7 tacos and I don't even care. They were so good that I want more now that I'm not full anymore. It's around 9 pm and Oreos gone to bed already. I go to my suitcase and unpack my stuff. I'm pretty sure I brought most of my bedroom. I put my clothes in the closet and set my sketchbooks on the desk. I put my hair and tooth brush into a oval container without a lid and set it on the desk. I turn on the mini lamp and turn the big light off. This rooms actually quite cute. I look above my bed and at the window. I get up to try to open it and it's quite easy actually. I climb out of the window and onto the roof. It's gotten really dark really fast and the stars are bright. I go to the edge of the roof and let my feet dangle off the edge. As I look up at the stars a bunch of thoughts go through my head, leaving me wondering about so many irrelevant things that I could care less about. But they're there and in my mind. I hear footsteps on the roof and somebody grabs my shoulders take pushing me off of the roof causing me to jump back. I turn around and look at the bitch going to die and of course it's Luke.

"Woah sorry Princess didn't mean to scare ya," he says cockily.

"Get a grip," I mumble back.

"You shouldn't be up here, it's dangerous," Luke replies.

"Does it look like I care?" I say getting annoyed.

"You know if my mom caught you up here she may freak out," he comments actually sounding worried.

"I just wanted to look up at the stars Luke," I sigh.

"Why? What's so good about the stars," he asks me.

"You're pretending to care Hemmings,"

I turn my gaze from the stars down to the tiles below me. I close my eyes as memories come floating back to me and tears try to force their way out. I really don't like crying in front of people. It makes me feel weak and I am not weak so I fight the tears.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to," he stops in the middle of his sentence and I look at him.

My eyes are probably glassy and I instantly hate myself for showing him this side of me. I bring my knees up to my chest and wrap my arms around them placing my head into my knees. Luke gets closer to me and pulls me into his chest causing me to stare at my chest. I lift my head to look up at the stars and a few tears roll down my face. Luke takes his hand to wipe them away and I look at him. His eyes are bright blue. His hair looks like he's been running his hand through it all day an it's kind of cute. His face shows his emotions and right now he seems confused, upset, and relaxed. I still don't know if I should trust him though. But right now, looking at the boy in front of me he looks as if he never was a player. I yawn and he pulls me close to his chest. Going with it I lean my head against his body and close my eyes.

"Goodnight princess."