I Love You, I Swear

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Luke's POV
Can I have a minute?
I've gotta tell you something.
I heard that someone likes you,
And it might be nothing but he's right in front of you.

After Michael's somewhat...um...encouraging advice to ask Hanna out, I decided that I would. I mean, what could go wrong?

Turns out, a lot.


I knocked on her door, flowers behind my back. I was standing with my feet crossed, per usual.

She opened the door, wearing a simple white dress, her hair in gorgeous waves.

I was stunned.

She smiled at me. "Oh, hello, Luke. I haven't seen you in forever. What's up?"

I had no idea what to say to her.

She was there, so perfect, so....Hanna.

I rocked on my feels, forgetting my feet were crossed. I fell backwards onto my butt, crushing the roses.

"Well, crap." I muttered.

I could hear Hanna's melodious giggle from above me.

"Are you alright, Luke?" She asked, offering a hand.

I felt myself blushing as I grabbed her hand.

"Thanks, bunny." I sighed.

She stared at me. "Did you just call me 'Bunny?'" She asked, smirking.

My eyes widened in horror. Did I call her that out loud.

"No...I called you...Honey?"

That isn't any better, Luke.

She giggled, then looked down.

"Are those roses?" She asked, pointing at the red and green mess on the ground.

"Well, at least, they were." I replied.

She smiled at me knowingly. "Who are they from, Lucas?" She took a step closer to me.

I gulped. "Uh...well, you see, I've got this friend...." I stuttered.

She raised her eyebrows, still smiling brightly. "Oh, really? Is his name by any chance Luke Robert Hemmings?" She tapped my shoulder.

I gasped at Hanna.

"You knew!" I exclaimed, not sure if I was embarrassed or happy.

"Duh. It was kind of obvious." She noted.

"Well?" I asked her, smiling widely.

"Well what?" She replied.

"Would you, Hanna Summers, like to go on a date with me?" I knelt down on one knee, presenting the crushed flowers.

Hanna laughed. "Of course, Lucas Robert Hemmings."

I felt like the king of the world.

I hopped up, wrapping Hanna in a tight hug.

"Thank you so much." I whispered into her ear.


A/N: Here, a cute chapter after all the drama. Oh, but don't worry, more drama is in store.

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