STOP MESSING WITH MY EMOTIONS JAY!!!!

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I decide to stop by Luke's house, Mr. Noah answered the door.

"Please come in Jake." He tells me.

I walk in and pat on baby Elsa's head.

"Luke is still in bed. He hasn't been out of his room since yesterday evening. You always cheer him up though." Mr. Noah tells me.

I run upstairs with a pep in my step. I see Luke asleep in his bed. I hop on the end of his bed. He pulls the covers over his head and groans.

" Come on! Wake up!" I shout at him.

"I do not want!"

"Come on Luke, I need to talk to you."

"Why don't you talk to your boyfriend?"

"I think I chose wrong."

Luke sits up and turns his head in my direction. I lean in for a kiss, he leans in too. I kiss his lips as he pulls in closer. He starts to rub me all over. I start to kiss his neck. He pulls back stopping me.

"What?" I ask confused.

"STOP MESSING WITH MY EMOTIONS JAY!!!!" He shouts at me.

I start to cry as I run out of his room. He gets up and pulls me back into his room. He closes the door.

"Look you need to chose Tyler or me." He states bluntly.

I look down at my feet. He uses his pointer finger and lifts my chin up. I get lost in his eye as he wipes away my tears.

"I don't know..."

"Do you love me?"

"YES!!! I LOVE YOU LUKE!!!" Wait did that seriously come out my mouth.

"Then I am your boyfriend Jake and that is final. Now where were we."

He picks me up and slams me onto the bed. I start to kiss his neck as he starts to come up my shirt. Then Mr. Noah walks in.

"LUKE GET UP!!!!!" He shouted.

My heart sunk.

"Jake I am calling your father. Get down stairs now!!!"

Mary looked at us with a shocked expression.

"What's wrong honey?" Ms.Taylor asked sweetly.

"I caught them doing it." He said while he gave Luke a disappointment look.

"We didn't do IT!" Luke yelled.

I just sat on the couch more scared than ever. I had no idea what would happen next. I bite my lip as Mr. Noah lectures Luke. I then hear a car door slam my nails dug into my hand as I knew it was my father. I start to cry. I messed up he is going to be soo mad. I then hear a bang against the door that made Elsa cry. My father didn't look mad at all ..... He looked disappointed.... Ouch.

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