But He's My Best Friend...

Chapter 10

Kj pov

As the night went on I found myself missing Luke.. Just the little things, like him making sure I was ok and him looking over at me with his grin and his body pressed against mine when he held me.. About that time my phone beeped.

*hey darlin just checking
Up on ya..*

I smiled he always has to check up on me and I know if I don't answer I know he would show up to check on me.

*im fine about to
Go to bed actually.. Jess is already
Asleep*

*well let me know if you
Need anything! No matter
What time*

*gnight Luke*

*night darlin*

Luke's pov

I drove on home and the kitchen light was still on so I knew momma was still up. I put the truck in park and walked inside. I took my boots off at the front door and hung my hoodie up.

"Luke is that you?" Momma called out

"Yes ma'am"

I walked around the corner into the kitchen and she was sitting at the table with a cup of tea. She stood up to give me a hug and get me a cup of tea since she insisted on me sitting down.

"How's Kaelyn doing baby?"

"She's good"

"Why're you home and not with her?"

"She had Jessica come over for the night to give me a break.. Even though I insisted I was fine I didn't need a break"

She brought me a cup of tea and a blueberry muffin.

"Have you told her how you felt?"

I looked up at momma and she had a grin on her face. I shook my head and looked down and licked at my muffin..

"No momma I don't want to ruin our friendship. And plus I started talking to Cayley again"

"Good lord Luke make up your mind!" .. "That Cayley girl is nice but she isn't Kaelyn and you know good and well that Kaelyn loves you!"

"Momma how are you sure of that.. What if it's nothing but friendship"

"She looks at you like I look at your father"

With that she put her cup in the sink and walked out of the kitchen and onto bed..
"She looks at you like I look at your father" kept running threw my mind.. I finished my muffin and put my cup in the sink and walked downstairs to my room. I had to figure out some way to tell her or hint around at the fact that she drove me crazy and I don't want anyone but her..  I sat on my bed and grabbed my guitar and started strumming some cords to the chorus of a song I've been working on.

"This is my first love song
First time I felt the words
First time I sang along
Whenever it comes on
I just think of you and everything you do
You're my one, my from-now-on
My first love song.."

I stopped an opened the book I wrote my lyrics down it and started writing some more.. It all flowed together. I've been stuck on this song for forever but tonight I think I may finish it.