Bad Boy Wanna Love||L.H.

Chapter 19: Your mum's hot.

The sound of someone violently knocking on my bedroom door woke me up. Making me look at the door angrily before throwing the covers off and dragging myself to open it. 

You know, if you're going to bang on my door that hard. You might as well break it down. 

"I'm coming!" I yell, my eyes still half closed as I yank the door open. Glaring at a fresh faced Michael Clifford and Alex Dave. Wait why are they together? And smiling? 

"Hey Ellie!" Michael says, engulfing me in a big bear hug. 

"Who let you in?" I groan, pulling myself off him and walking over to my bathroom to brush my teeth.

"Your mum." Alex answers, taking a seat on my bed with her legs stretched in front of her. Michael leans against the wall next to the bathroom door and watches me as I pick up my brush and toothpaste and begin brushing my teeth. 

"Your mum's hot." Michael says, not seeming like he's joking at all. I pull a disgusted face and stop brushing for a moment, trying to digest his words.

"Right? I've been telling her that since fifth grade!" Alex exclaims, making me face palm. I'm stuck with two idiots.

"Can we not talk about my mother like that?" I say with a mouth full of toothpaste foam. 

They laughed, but shut up the minute I turned and glared at them. I rinse my mouth and walk outside with my hands on my hips. Walking over to my bed  and pick up my phone, checking if I'd gotten any texts. And I did. 

There were about four from Luke and two from other people. I drop my phone on my bed and look at Alex and Michael. 

"So? Why're you guys here? Together?" I ask, because I was wondering since the minute the entered.

"Well, I was going to come over to your house and so was she, so I found her half way here." Michael shrugged. Alex nodded and looked down at her phone. 

"Okay. You guys want to do anything?" 

"I don't know." They answer together and continue looking at their phones. 

They literally just came here to sit on their phones. At least they aren't arguing. 

"Okay...stay here till I shower." I tell them walking to my closet to pick up some clothes to wear when I'm done.

"Can I help?" Michael says, wiggling his eyebrows. I roll my eyes and pinch his arm as I walk past him. 

* 

After I was done showering and getting dressed, the three of us went downstairs and they watched me as I ate cereal. Now, after a lot of arguing and protesting, we decided to watch a movie. I'd normally be watching Teen Wolf on a Sunday morning but I guess my routine will have to be rearranged for today. 

My phone starts ringing during a serious scene and both Alex and Michael groan and shush me. I scramble around trying to fins my phone under all the pillows on this stupid couch. When I find it, I see Luke's name on my phone and smile widely. I don't know why either. 

"Hey!" I answer, standing up and walking into the hallway, because they groaned and complained. 

"Hey, you sound happy." He says, making me roll my eyes.

"Oh sorry, I can't be your dark rain cloud." He laughs and I hold back from giggling with him. 

"Whoa, calm down there, Mrs. Sass." He says, and I let out a laugh at the name. This is the stupidest conversation ever. "What are you doing today?" 

"Alex and Michael are home today and we were just watching a movie." I tell him and walk into the kitchen, sitting down at the dining table.

"They're at your home? Together?" He says, surprise clear in voice. 

"Yeah, and they aren't killing each other." 

"Do you want me to come over?" He asks, some shuffling on the other side of the phone. 

"Why?" I bite my nail, and examine it as I wait for him to answer.

"Do you not want me around?" I can imagine him pouting right now and I makes me all fluffy on the inside.

"No, it's not like that. Yeah, come over." I tell him, after I think over the idea. 

"Great! Then maybe we can go upstairs and..-" He says seductively, but I stop him before he finished

"Luke Hemmings, don't you dare complete that sentence!" I warn and even though I can't actually see my face I know I'm as red as a tomato. 

"Whaaaat? I was going to play uno!" He defends.

"Yeah, sure. Just come over, Luke." I sigh.

"Eager, are we, Eliza James?" He says, and I am one hundred percent sure he's smirking his butt off right now.

"Bye!" I hung up, a blush creeping it's way on my face as I smile at his immaturity. 

"Guy! Luke is coming over!" I call out to Alex and Michael, walking into the living room. They look up at me from their spots and then at each other. 

"We should leave then. Y'all are probably gonna have sex on the couch."  Alex says, standing up and looking at Michael. He bursts out laughing, covering his mouth to stop himself but failing. 

"We are not having sex." I pout, crossing my arms and looking down at them.

"Not having sex...on the couch." Michael adds, giving Alex a high five. Both laughing hysterically.  I'm not even sure whats so funny right now.

"Haha, you guys are so funny! Why are you leaving? So you can make out on the front porch?" 

"Ewww! Fuck no!" 

"Oh my, God, Eliza!" 

I smile innocently, as they exchange looks of disgust at each other. Taking a seat next to Michael, who glares at me. I pull out my phone and scroll through my Twitter, since they turned off the TV. The movie must have ended. 

Now all three of us were sitting silently, using our phones. I put mine away, because there wasn't anything to look on it. I could just text Luke, but he's probably driving and wouldn't reply. I look over to Alex and she was busy typing away. I could see her screen, because she had her back to me and me being me, I peeked at her screen. I saw a bunch of texts and then looked at the name. To my misfortune, she turned around and hid her phone. I swear, I read Ashton's name, but I hold back from asking. If it was him, I bet she would tell me. 

The front door opens and I know it's Luke. I get up from this boring environment and walk outside and see him taking his shoes off. He notices me and smiles, almost tripping over his almost off shoe. 

"Hey." He smiles, walking over to me.

"Hey." I look down and stare at my spotty pink socks. Yeah, judge me. 

Luke walks up to me and lifts my head, using his index finger, placing a kiss on my lips, taking me by surprise. I pull away and give him a confused look, my eyebrows furrowed. He winks and bites his lip, walking away towards the living room. 

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