Luke

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"Bell she's great. I promise your going to love her." My dad said before reaching over and patting my thigh.

"I don't really care" I whispered.
It's was a three and a half hour drive to Florida. "I hate everything."

"Bell come on, I know how get when you around oth- "Your destination is on the right"

I chuckle at the fact that he didn't get to finish before being interrupted by the GPS. Therefore I can act how ever I want. There was no agreement made.

"We're here Isabel." My dads says relieved.
"Again dad, I don't care"
"Bel what di- "oh my gosh look at this house!" I say before he finished talking.

*sigh* "Go ahead Bella." He says motioning toward the house.

I walk up the 2 small steps of the porch. There's a porch swing to the right of the door. When I open the door I Yelp as the door was fucking burning hot.

I head up stairs and go to pick out my room. I hope it's not painted yet. As soon as I turn into the only room that wasn't full of boxes I see a blonde and blue eyed hottie.

" um who are you?" He stands up.

Oh he's tall to. Before I faint I have to bring my self back.

"Um can you talk? Are you okay?" He asks.

"Uhh...yeah yeah I'm fine. Um M-my dad is um engaged to you mom soo..yeah"

"Ahh I see" he says in the hottest way.

"Where's my room?" I ask bluntly since I managed to pull myself together.

"Oh it's this one. I just hangout in here sometimes. But now is all yours" he says.

"Okay...well come help me move in" I tell him.

"Ok" he responded.

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