Lingerie Model / Muke

Chapter 4

not edited cause i suck.

"So what, I just get home from being away for two weeks, and you're not even letting me sleep in my own bed for one night?" Rome asked.

Luke sighed. "Fine, but we're leaving first thing in the morning."

And that's what they did. Luke came back to Rome's at six in the morning, packed and ready to go. Rome wasn't even out of bed when he got there, but Luke seemed to be up for hours.

"Come on!" Luke yelled. "We gotta gooo!"

Rome sighed and literally rolled out of bed and onto the ground. Luke picked up any clothes he found on the ground and thew it at her.

"Dirty.." She mumbled, face still in the carpet.

"I don't give a shit if they're dirty! Let's go!" Luke pouted, impatiently.

Rome sat up and glared at Luke.

"Sheesh, maybe you should brush your hair first though," Luke winced. 

Rome rolled her eyes and got up,  walking to her drawer and getting new clothes. Luke tapped his foot as he waited for her to get ready, but eventually she did.

"You better buy me coffee," She grunted, throwing her bag at Luke as she left the room. 

"You're very grumpy in the morning," Luke stated, following her out to the car. 

"Shut up."

The two drove to McDonalds for breakfast, and of course Rome made Luke pay. Then when Rome woke up a bit more, they started on their drive.

"I can't believe I agreed to driving you to meet a model," Rome said, shaking her head.

"It cause you loooove me!" Luke sang.

"Not at the moment I don't," Rome laughed.

"Oh please," Luke smirked.

"Just shut up and put on the music."

So Luke did. And they listened to music their whole way there. Singing their hearts out, window's down, and not having a care in the world. They both had great voices anyways.

They got their soon enough and Luke was shaking this.

"Is this it?" Rome asked, pulling up to a small building. 

Luke looked down at his phone then at the building, "I, uh, I think so." 

They slowly got out of the car and approached the small strange building.

"My hands are sweating," Luke blurted, as they got to the door.

Rome laughed. "It's like you're meeting Beyonce or One Direction."

"No, Rome, I'm meeting someone better."

Rome just shook her head and looked at the door. "Should we, uh, knock?"

Luke reached forwards and pulled the door open, shrugging. 

The two entered the building and walked down a long white hallway before entering a big room, full of lights and cameras. 

"There he is."

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