calum, and I went to lukes house, and we all hung out together.
we played FIFA for hours, and ate peanut butter, and jelly sandwiches.
as we all sat on lukes bed, luke turned to me, "so what happened last night?" he asked, with a small smile.
"it was nice" I blushed, "we kissed." I told them.
"damn" calum laid down, and looked to me, "what else?" he asked.
"well we went to pizza, and we're going on another date. I'm having trouble figuring out where to take her." I sighed, and got up to turn on lukes fan.
"what if you guys came here? cal and I could set up a giant bed in the basement. we can rent a projector, and get lots of food?" luke asked.
I smiled, and nodded-sitting back on his bed, "that sounds really nice." I told him, running my fingers through my dyed hair.
"what did your mum say about that?" luke asked.
"she said I looked like a skittle" I laughed, and watched as luke smiled.
I looked out lukes window, and saw Haley riding her skateboard.
she was wearing all black, and an oversized 'the plot in you' sweatshirt.
she had earbuds in her ears, and her camera bag around her torso.
I smiled as she stopped infront of lukes house, and looked around the front of his house, until she saw me.
she waved with a smile on her lips, as I did the same.
she began riding her skateboard once again, and was soon out of my sight.
she looked nice. her hair always looked good, and her jeans always fit her body perfectly.
I turned to luke, and pretended to listen to their conversation-when in reality, I was picturing our next date.
this fucking girl is taking over my mind.
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أدب الهواةMichael was a 'good boy'. He was shy, and awkward. Haley was a 'punk'. she was rebellious, and always had fun. what happens when the two of them meet?
