Sex Lessons | L.H

7. Movies

(EDITED AND DETAILED) -cam :-P
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Luke's POV

It was eleven o'clock at night, and I was sitting on my bed, playing my guitar. I didn't know what I was playing, but it was some melody that had been stuck in my head for days.

And when the phone call finally ends, you say I'll call you tomorrow at ten, and I'm stuck in the friendzone again and again.

I wrote some lyrics down on a random piece of paper, and as they came, I started writing more.

You call me up, it's like a broken record, saying that your heart hurts, that you'll never get over him, getting over you.

And when the phone call finally ends, you say thanks for being a friend, and we're going in circles again and again.

But I wanna scream out, you can be with me now, but I end up telling you what you wanna hear

It had a few holes, but it sounded pretty good so far.

Heartbreak Girl?

What? No. I couldn't help my brain wandering back to her. She was starting to consume my every thought, and I needed to find a way to stop it.

Just as I threw my pen to the doorway, Michael stepped inside.

"What the fuck, dude!" He yelled as the pen hit him square in the forehead.

"Oh, sorry. What're you doing here this late?" I sighed, throwing the piece of paper with the words about Kate to the corner of my room.

"What's that? Were you writing?" Michael asked excitedly and picked up the paper, ignoring my question.

"No, it's nothing, Mike. Drop it," I said through my teeth.

It was too late. Michael was already reading the lyrics I'd just written.

"Dude, this is about Kate, isn't it?" he laughed.

"Shut up," I groaned and put my guitar down.

"It's okay, Luke. Why don't you just ask her out?" he suggested, but I shook my head.

It wasn't that easy, but he didn't know the reason why.

"I don't want to ask her out," I stated blankly.

"Why not. You like her, don't you?" he asked, prodding.

"I don't wanna end our friendship," I said, and that was the truth. It was only part of it.

Michael huffed and totally dropped the subject. He started talking about our next band practice, but I didn't even listen because I was too busy daydreaming about Kate.
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Kate's POV

It was a couple weeks later, and I woke up early yet again, to go to school. I got ready and waited for my ride. Once Calum arrived at my house, I said goodbye to my mum and walked over to Calum's car, which was parked in front of my driveway.

We had made up the next morning. It was pretty emotional if you asked me. I cried while I apologized, and I told her how frustrating it got with her not being around much. I told her that I felt like our relationship was drifting.

After that confession, hadn't been on business for an entire two weeks, which was like a new record. She still had to go into the office occasionally, but it was usually when I was at school, so it didn't affect me.

Once I got around to my side, I hoped in and buckled up.

"Good morning, Cal," I said, and he greeted me back.

"So how was it?" He asked with a smirk.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Sex with Luke," he said like I was supposed to catch on from the beginning.

"Calum, the was two weeks ago," I groaned and sighed deeply.

He grinned."Well?"

"It was good, now drop it, please," I whined. Luke and I hadn't spoken much for the past couple weeks. He was acting a bit weird for some reason, but I decided not to question it so it wouldn't drive me insane.

"I'm not dropping it that fast," he said and started driving.

"Why did you choose him? Why not me, Ash, or Michael?" He asked.

"I don't know. I-It just felt right." I played with my fingers and stared at them. I couldn't stop blushing.

"Sure," he said sarcastically. "Next time hide the hickeys better."

"I will. Now, shut up" I retorted.

"Oh, and next time, ask me to fuck you, okay?" He said chuckling.

"I will," I joked, laughing.

After about ten minutes, we arrived at school. I got out of Calum's car, thanked him for the ride, and headed straight for my locker.
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"Hey, Luke," I said as I opened my locker, which was next to his.

He looked up and sent me a smile. "Oh, hey."

He was wearing black ripped jeans, just like me, with a grey shirt. His hair was a bit messy, but that made him look kinda hot.

"Calum knows," we both said at the same time.

We both smiled, and I could feel the blush creeping on my face. I saw Luke's already though.

"Are you free after school? We could hang out with the boys?" He asked.

"No, sorry. I'm going to Thomas'," I said.

With a few more hang outs with Thomas, he had me whipped. I loved hanging out with him. He was so genuine and funny, and he made me smile more than anyone else could. I had a feeling he was going to ask me out soon, and I was just anticipating the day that would happen.

I prayed it would be today when we hung out. I'd never had a boyfriend before, but it would be awesome if Thomas was my first and possibly last.

I saw something break in Luke's eyes, and his smile dropped too.

"Oh, okay. Have fun," he said, trying to hide the fact that he was...sad?

Then, he walked away, leaving me in the hallway wondering what the hell had just happened.
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After school, I went over to Thomas' flat. I knew were he lived, and it wasn't far away, so I just walked.

Once I'd arrived, I knocked on his door twice. The door opened quickly, and there stood Thomas, the handsome guy I'd met months ago at that party.

"Hello, beautiful," he said smiling.

I smiled back. "Hey."

He kissed my cheek and lead me inside. At this point, we knew a lot about each other, since we texted and hung out a bunch.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" He asked.

"Sure." I said following him to his living room.
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Later, we were watching a movie, while sitting on the couch. Thomas' arm was wrapped around my waist, and my head laid on his shoulder.

Although it wasn't evening yet, I felt my eyes start to close.

"Hey, don't fall asleep," Thomas smiled.

I opened my eyes again and focused back on the movie. I really liked Thomas, and I was positive that we could make something out of whatever this was. I just felt so comfortable around him.

When I looked up a him, I had realized that he was staring at me the whole time.
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A.N// short and sweet by yours truly ;-)
there is drama coming so be prepared
buy a whole shelf of tissues and keep some knives handy
love you guys i'll try and update tomorrow BIZIPS!
-cam :-)