There was a series of loud bang coming from Luke's room at around 1am. I got up, angered. In boxers and a t-shirt, I strut to Luke's door and knocked on it. "Luke!! Shut up!! It's 1 in the fucking morning! I'm trying to sleep, you dunce!"
I yelled. He opened the door, with a drink in his hand.
"How much alcohol have you had?"
I asked. A little calmer. A little concerned. He looked at me and smiled and laughed.
"Your really attractive when your angry.."
He said.
"Okay. Well. That's not what I came here to hear. I actually don't wanna hear any-"
I was cut off. Luke grabbed the neck line of my shirt and pulled me closer to him. He kissed me and I stood in front of him blushing. I pushed him off of me gently and he said,
"Awwh. You don't really make my heart race like I thought you would. Too bad. Your a nice catch."
"L-l-Luke?! Go to bed!!!"
I yelled, blushing.
"And.... "
I didn't finish. I just turned around and went back to my room. Luke watched me leave. I opened the door to my room and walked in. I quickly jumped on my bed and covered myself in the sheets.
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Hunters
Teen FictionKate McFarland was once and average girl. With an average life. She never expected what had become of her. One day, she had been living her normal, happy life with her mother, Sharon. The next, she had been swooped away to live in an academy. Not th...