Friendships Don't Last~ lrh • • • Discontinued

Chapter 26

"Luke?!" I yelled at him.

He looked at me with his light blue eyes.

"No, you dipshit. It's Patrick." he said in a sarcastic tone.

He rubbed his new bruise that started to turn purple and swell on his forehead.

"I'm so sorry!!" I apologized while I went up to him to touch it.

I gently poked it and he winced.

"Here, let me go get you some ice" I rushed to the kitchen and grabbed ice from my freezer.

I put my weapons down, so I won't hurt anybody else and gave him the ice pack.

He muttered a 'thanks' and we both sat down on the couch.

"Why didn't you just knock?" I asked him. "Instead of barging in here and me thinking that you were going to rape me"

He blushed and looked at me.

"I thought I was your homeslice" he pouted.

"You are, but you don't have to barge in like that!! You could knock, you know? It doesn't take that long" I crossed my arms over my chest and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Sorry.. I won't do it again" he pouted.

I wrapped my arms around him, hugging him tightly so I could reassure him that I was forgiving him.

He ditched his ice pack and wrapped his arms around me.

"I'm bored. Keep me company please" I begged.

"That's why I am here".

I chuckled and rested my head on his shoulder.

"I am bored too" he said after breaking the comforting silence. "I had to write a song at home but, I had no ideas"

I looked at him and couldn't tell if he was lying or not. I shrugged it off and nodded.

"What do you want to do?" I asked him.

He shrugged and then he smiled.

"Did you see my tweet?" He asked excitedly.

I blushed and smiled. I nodded my head and my arms that were wrapped around him were tighter.

"Mhm"

"Did you like it?"

"I did. Thank you. That was really sweet" I kissed his cheek.

His face turned red and he muttered a 'your welcome'.

A silence came between us. I liked it though. It was warm and fuzzy.

"What are we?" He asked, breaking the warm and fuzzy silence.

I gave him a confused glance.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, what are we? Are we dating?" He asked, seeming a bit serious.

That was true. We did all these 'couplely' things but, we're not dating. I think about these things constantly and it always run through my mind.

And yes, I talk about it a lot and I get it's annoying but, like I said, it's always on my mind.

" I don't know.. It's up to you" I muttered. I looked at him and he looked down upon me.

I gulped and he smiled a bit.

"I have an idea" he said. I mouthed 'go ahead' and he grabbed my hands, squeezing it gently to say that he was very excited.

"Let's go on a date again tomorrow"

I smiled at him but, my smile soon faltered when I realized all the hate I've been getting.

He looked at me with an worried expression.

"What's wrong?" He asked me. He put his hand on my back and rubbed it up and down to calm me down.

"I don't want to go on a date" I sighed heavily.

"What? Why?" He jumped.

"Luke, all the hate I'm getting is not worth it" I was on the verge of crying.

Slut, Whore, Ugly, Bitch.

Words like those ran through my mind, making me break down and cry. He hugged me tightly and whispered sweet things to my ear.

"We don't have to go out. We can stay at my place" he gave me a small smile.

I looked at him and I smiled a bit.

"Thanks" I murmured.

"Also, they don't even know you" he sounded furious. "They don't even know what you look like!! How could they do that to me? To you most likely".

He looked furious. He clenched his jaw and fists, looking ready to hit something.

I calmed him down.

"Tomorrow, I am going to show who you really are. A beautiful girl with a beautiful personality and amazing talent" he sounded calm, but still angry.

Kind of hard to explain when there is a mad Hemmings around.

I widened my eyes.

"No, Luke. Please" I begged.

He shook his head and squeezed my hands again.

"Flora, it's better. They will finally know who you are and most of the fam will like you!!" He said, trying to cheer me up.

I wrapped my arms around my body, suddenly getting all these goosebumps.

"I don't know.."

"Flora, please." He begged. "They will even get more angrier and irritated. I can't do that to them. Even though, I am super mad at them right now, they are family".

I thought about it for a minute and finally nodded.

He grinned like a penguin from Happy Feet and pecked me on the lips. I blushed.

"So, date at my place?" He asked.

"Date at your place"

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I was dying of laughter and I was holding my stomach for air. Luke was on the floor, laughing his ass off as well.

We were watching The Interview, laughing at the part when he had to shove the thing up his ass so the North Koreans wouldn't suspect anything.

"I can't.. Believe.. He shoved it... Up there" I breathed between breaths.

"His asshole must be really wide now" Luke laughed more and I was legit crying when he said that.

We simmered down so we wouldn't peed our pants. I wiped a tear off of my face and Luke sat next to me again.

"We do this all the time, yet it's still fun" I told him.

"It is fun" He wrapped his arm around me and kissed me on the forehead, letting his lips linger on my forehead for a while.

I blushed by his action and continued to watch the movie with him.

After the movie was done, we decided to go upstairs, when my mom opened the front door.

She doesn't know that Luke is here.

Woo! 2 chapters in 1 moving day. :) I really hope you like this one too. Tbh, I don't know what to write about anymore. I need ideas but, I'm in a no wifi zone right now so I will have to think about it before I go to bed. Well, I hope you like it. :)