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Cassie's POV
It's been a few days since Luke and I had our little date. A few days since I admitted to myself that I actually do love Luke. I haven't told anyone about my feelings. I keep having doubts that maybe he doesn't feel the same way.

I watched as Luke ran his fingers over his guitar. He would stop after a minute and write something down on a pad of paper. We were both sitting in his room. I'm sitting on his bed doing homework, asking a few questions when needed. While Luke sat in his chair writing a new song.

"My friends keep getting mad cuz, fuck no. Uh, I always hang out with you and my friends- no no." Luke sang trying to get the right lyrics out. He scribbled and strummed as I watched.

"Shouldn't you be doing you're homework." Luke said his eyes still glued to the notepad.

"I've never heard a song in the process of writing before. I can't wait to see how it turns out." He smiled finally looking up at me. The guitar was moved from his lap as he stood up walking towards me.

"No, don't stop."

"Oh I like hearing those words." He smirked, earning an eye roll from me.

"So how are you doing?" He asked sitting next to me on the bed.

"Good, just this one problem, I can't figure out what I did wrong." I said. He leaned over looking over my work.

"You didn't distribute the five." I looked down, doing the problem again, but this time distributing the five.

"See." He smiled before leaning in to kiss me.

"Can I see the new song?" I asked setting my homework down.

"Yeah, uh me and Ash have been putting it together slowly."

"Is it about anyone?" I asked laying down, holding the sheet of paper up that had the lyrics written on it above my head.

I caught him smile before I looked back up at the paper.

"Did you write these first lines? You did hate me when we first met." I laughed.

"I did not hate you." He argued taking the sheet of paper from me.

"I just didn't really like you." He laughed hovering over me.

"Like the lyrics. I don't even like you, why'd you want to go and make me feel this way?" I repeated. He rolled his eyes at me not moving an inch.

"I really love your eyes." I commented as I looked into his mesmerizing blue eyes.

"And you're dimples." I continued, reaching my hand out to poke one of his dimples.

"Yeah?" He whispered biting on his lip ring.

"And I really love this." I whispered running my finger over his lips until I touched the cold metal. The room grew silent as my eyes met his. His eyes darted down to my lips, than back up to my eyes. Slowly he leaned in pressing his lips to mine. 

The kiss depended as he moved his hands to my hips. His hands roamed my body as I tugged at his hair. We pulled away slowly looking into each others eyes once more.

"Cassie I.." Luke breathed as he looked into my eyes. My heart beat started to pick up as I waited for him to speak.

"I, I have to go to the bathroom." He words came out rushed as he moved off of me. He left the room quickly leaving me confused. I sat up thinking about what he was going to say. I tried not to get my hopes up, wanting to hear the words I have yet to say to him.

The door opened breaking me from my thoughts.

"Hey, sorry about that." Luke said as he poked his head in.

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