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LISA'S POV

"Do you have to go?" Luke whined.

"Yes I have to. I haven't seen nani in 2 days."

"Why do you still want to see her? She yelled at you earlier."

"I know, but we're still best friends. "

"Can't you stay a little longer? Like an hour or...5?" I giggled at his choice of words, causing him to chuckle. "I'm serious." He said with a smile still on his face as he wrapped his strong arms around my waist. "Stayyy." He whined.

"Fine. I'll stay a little longer."

"Wait. Don't you have work?"

"So you beg me to stay and then you try to shoo me away by bringing up work?" I giggled.

"No no no! I don't wanna shoo you away, I was just wondering." He said and pulled me to the couch.

"I only work on Monday through Thursday. Every other day I'm free."

"What hours?" He asked, hovering over me.
"8 AM to 3 PM. Why?"

"Just wanna know when to visit you." He said started kissing my collarbone.

I don't know if this is gonna lead that far, but I'm not gonna stop him right now. His hands were roaming up and down my body and I felt a little self conscious, but he's my boyfriend now so I brushed it off. He was kissing down my chest and I was about to tell him to stop, but his phone rung instead. He let out a groan of frustration while I mentally let out a sigh of relief.

"Hello?" He answered, clearly annoyed. "Why? ... No. She's with me. ... Because I don't want her to. ... Like I said, she's with me. ... Doesn't matter if I'm hogging her, she's my girlfriend. ... Well tell Britney and Brooklyn to fuck off because I'm not letting Lisa leave right now. I just got done begging her to stay for a little while longer. ..." He groaned and threw his head back, obviously irritated. "Fine! I'll let them come get her. Just don't keep her too long because I want my time too. ... Doesn't matter if I already had time! I want more!" He said and hung up. "Britney and Brooklyn are coming over to pick you up. They wanna go shopping with you."

"Why me? I don't think we have the same style."

"I guess they wanna spend time with you more. Isn't that what you wanted though?" He asked as he leaned down to kiss my neck.

"Yeah but--" I let out a soft moan. "B-b-but--" Another soft moan.

He stopped and looked in my eyes.
"But what, babe?" He asked.

"Nothing. Keep doing that." I breathed out.

He smirked and went back to my neck. He was running his large hands up and down my thighs slowly and occasionally ran his hands along my sides too. He found my sweet spot on my neck and I let out a cry of pleasure. I felt him smirk against it and he sucked and nibbled lightly on it, obviously giving me a love bite. He looked back up at me into my eyes.

"Mine." He growled lowly.

Then he kissed up my jawline to my lips and I immediately kissed back while wrapping my arms around his neck. He lightly bit my bottom lip, asking for entrance and I willingly granted it. His tongue slid right in and we were both battling for dominance, and of course he won. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth and I was loving every bit of it. He tangled his fingers in my hair and tugged on it slightly, making me moan into the kiss. He deepened the kiss and I let my hands go to his hair and do the same thing, making him let out a throaty groan.

Just when his hands started roaming my sides again, the doorbell rung. This time, we both let out groans of frustration because I was enjoying that. He pecked my lips again before getting up and opening the door. It was Britney and Brooklyn.

"Don't keep her too long." He ordered them, obviously not pleased with me leaving.

"We won't. Just keeping her for 2, maybe 3 hours." Britney smirked and gestured for me to come on.
Luke rolled his eyes, irritated, and gave me a kiss before I left with them.

"This is gonna be so much fun! I bet we're gonna be the best of friends!" Brooklyn said excitedly.

"Don't scare her off, Pez." Britney joked as we all got into the shiny black convertible.

"Wasn't planning on it, Brit." Brooklyn said back.

'''''

Once we got out the car, we headed into the mall and everybody immediately got out of our way. I still felt bad about it, but not too bad this time because Britney and Brooklyn were with me so I tried convincing myself that they were scared of them, not me. It wasn't working. Next thing I knew, I was being pulled into a shop that looked like a hair salon.

"Wendy!" Britney called.

A petite blonde turned around and her bright blue eyes widened in fear as she shakily made her way over here.

"Y-Yes Britney?" She asked nervously.

"I'm gonna need you to dye her hair a lighter shade of red. Got it?" Britney demanded harshly, referring to my hair.

I was about to protest, but Brooklyn cut in.
"And if you do a poor job on it, you don't even wanna know what's gonna happen to you." She added also harshly.

Sure, I'll get my hair a lighter color. Wendy's face drained of all color and she told me to go to the back.

''''

"Wow! It looks!" Brooklyn said, obviously impressed with Wendy's work.(A/N: Its just the color, not the style.)

"I agree. We'll let you live this time Wendy." Britney said and patted her back.

I saw a bit of relief wash over Wendy's face and she nodded at Britney. Britney paid her and we were out of the salon.

"So where to next?" I asked while played with a lock of my new bright hair.

Right after I asked that, I was dragged into a different store. Well, it wasn't really a store. It was a tattoo shop.

"You guys are getting a new tattoo?" I asked them.

They both laughed.

"Oh Lisa, you're so funny." Britney said and sat me down on a chair.

"No wonder Luke likes you." Brooklyn added.
I blushed a little.

"So what should I give her?" A big man with countless tattoos asked while coming over.

"Give her something that suits her. And itbettersuit her." Brooklyn said harshly.

"Or what? You're gonna hurt me? Oh, I'm so scared." The man said sarcastically.

"Wellwecan't hurt you. But our boyfriends could. And that includes Luke." Britney threatened

His eyes bulged in fear.

"We don't have to get Luke involved do we?" He asked fearfully.

"Oh yes. Yes we do." Britney answered.

He wiped off a bead of sweat that appeared on his forehead.

"Well lets get started shall we?" He asked rhetorically.

"Wait. Don't I get a say in this?" I protested.

"Do you want Luke to find you more attractive or not?" Brooklyn asked.

I sighed before laying down.

"Lift up your shirt. I've got an idea." The man said.
'''''

"That looks really good on!" Britney exclaimed.

"Thanks." I blushed while checking it out in the mirror.

"Lucky for you, Rick, we don't have to get our boyfriends on you." Brooklyn said to the man.

Rick did a sigh of relief before Britney paid him and we walked out of the shop. I didn't get to get a sentence out before I was dragged into another store. I groaned, realizing they're gonna do this all day.

'''''

We were finally headed back to Luke's house, thank God. I never thought I'd say this, but I missed Luke. A lot. Even though we only spent like a couple hours away from each other. But I didn't really enjoy this shopping day with Brooklyn and Britney, especially since they changed my wholeand they want me to change my whole look. Now all I'm wondering is if Luke's gonna like it.

We finally arrived at Luke's house and I immediately rushed out of the car, excited to see my boyfriend, despite my outfit. He answered the door almost immediately after I rung the doorbell and attacked me in a big hug. I guess he noticed something was different because he pulled away with furrowed eyebrows.

"Who are you?!" He shrieked when he stepped away, making me flinch a little.

"Luke, meet the new and improved, Lisa Ramone." Britney said with a big grin on her face.
We stood in silence, impatiently waiting for Luke's answer.

"Well do you like it or not?" Brooklyn asked, obviously being ran out of patience.

He smiled before answering.

"I love it." He pulled me into a long, deep kiss.

He's never kissed me like this before. Maybe changing for Luke is a good thing.

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