As I lifted my head off the pillow and tried to regain my consciousness, I turned to my side and saw Luke curled up in the bed sheets sleeping like a baby. What happened? I was wearing one of his long shirts. The last thing I remembered was explaining to him what had happened between me and Britney.
Lukes POV
'Don' I said while poking her. I felt her body weaken and the weight of her body leaning on mine. I shook her and pulled her head up, she was knocked out cold. I didn't stress out too much because her heart rate was normal and the most important thing was that she was breathing. I picked her up, held her in my arms and headed to my room. I slowly dropped her body onto my bed and pulled out a warm fluffy blanket from my wardrobe; placed it on top of her and tucked her in. I turned on the TV with low volume and shut all the lights off. I curled my body next to hers making sure she was warm and snug.
I glared at the clock that was hanging above the TV, it was 8:03AM and I felt like I've been sleeping for ages! I felt dirty and I craved a shower so I got up and quietly walked out Luke's room. Rummaging through my draw for some clothes I grabbed my black tracksuit shorts and a tight white long sleeved shirt and made my way into the bathroom. The warm water felt so good running down my back it sent chills up my body. I did my usual shower routine, shaved, washed and conditioned my hair and smothered my body in fruity smelling body wash. After drying my body off I started dressing myself, I loved that feeling of freshness. I walked over to the mirror and brushed my blonde hair while untangling the hairdryer and started drying my hair out. After I had finished drying my hair I applied a natural colour foundation to my face followed along with some light mascara which brought out my light hazel eyes. Walking back into Luke room I noticed he was gone so I went downstairs and the smell of food hit me in the face, my stomach started grumbling uncontrollably. I followed the smell and on the kitchen table Luke had set out a plate of bacon, eggs and strawberries for me. How cute I thought!
"Oh look who's up, good morning beautiful." Luke came over and kissed me on the head.
"Morning! Thanks for the breakfast. You're cute." I smiled.
Luke's black hair was all messed up and he was shirtless, that's when he looked the sexiest.
"Luke what happened last night?" I said while pulling a curious face and shoving a strawberry in my mouth.
"Well I actually have no idea, you just blacked out. So I carried you to bed." He shrugged his shoulders.
"So what if I didn't wake up this morning huh?" I pulled a smart ass face.
"Excuse me, but I let you sleep in my bed you should be grateful! Besides I stayed up and made sure that you were breathing."
"Awww" I said while smiling.
"Shut up." Luke winked at me.
"Hey! What about the broken frames and-" He cut me off.
"Don't worry. I cleaned it up last night." He smiled.
"You didn't have too Luke, I would have cleaned it up!" I felt bad.
"No it's fine, trust me." He smiled again.
We heard the door open and saw Harold walk in with bags.
"Hey you two, why aren't you both at school?" He said while putting his bags down and staring at us.
"Oh crap! I forgot we had school today." I said while staring back up at him.
It was Tuesday and It felt like the weekend!
Luke didn't really care much he just continued to cook breakfast.
"Well you two can stay home today but tomorrow I expect you both to be at school. Alright?" He gave me 'the eye'.
"Yeah alright." I said while cutting up the bacon into small bits.
Harold walked off and mum walked right past us carrying the laundry basket. I went back to eating my food and just as Luke found a seat at the table, mum called me from up the stairs so I got up and ran upstairs.
"Don, why are your clothes in Luke's room?" she said while giving me a weird look.
"Oh um.. I-I" I stuttered, what the hell was I going to say?
Lukes POV
Dons mum, Betty, called Don up the stairs and I wondered why. That's when I realised that I had left her clothes and my clothes scattered on my floor from when I changed her blood stained clothing, shit! I followed Don up the stairs and Betty questioned her about her clothes that were in my room on the floor. Don was stuttering and she couldn't think of an excuse quick enough.
"She brought a bunch of her clothes into my room and asked what outfit would suit her best." Luke said while smiling. Mum gave us a weird look and then smiled.
"Oh, okay. Well do you want me to wash them anyway?" Mum offered.
"No it's fine mum." I smiled back trying to play it cool.
That was a close one!
There's a reason as to why this chapter was boring but every single chapter can't always be good. But I have plans for this story. Again, will be uploading tomorrow due to school.
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Dear Step-Brother
RomanceI hate the fact that its my step-brother who I'm extremely crushing on but I can't control my feelings. Do I let him know or keep it a secret? How will I tell him? Throughout this story Donna and her stepbrother, Luke, keep a dirty little s...