Lipstick (A Luke Hemmings Love Story)

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•Natal's POV•

The guys at the table flirted a little, and left. They were literally my only customers, so the boss said I could clock out early.

I decided just to get some Peri-Peri Chicken, because I get a discount at Nando's. I hope I can pass this off as my own... Maybe I'll just brown it in the oven at home, because it'll taste different (hopefully).
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I only have about an hour until dinner, and I am NOT prepared. I put the chicken in the oven, but instead of browning it, I burnt it. I scraped the burnt part of, but know I can definitely pull this off as my own cooking. Getting ready is my mission now. I run and take a majorly quick shower (majorly quick for me is less than 30 minutes), and blow-dried my hair. I'm thinking about dying it again soon. anyways, I put on contour (contour is life), winged-eyeliner, and a shimmery nude lipstick. 

It's time! Jack is going to be here any second! I'm so excited and he texted me earlier saying he has big news for me. I told Luke (because he was being really nice and I THOUGHT that we could be friends) and he  just shoved passed me angrily. He's being moody, lately, but I don't care, because Jack is back!

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Jack is literally 3 hours late... I've called him every 15 minutes to make sure he's okay, but he hasn't answered yet, and I'm really scared. If he doesn't show up in the next 5 minutes, I'm going to call the po-- Jack walked, more like stumbled,  in. 

"Jack! Where were you?! I was SO worried! I thought you died or something! Don't ever do that to me again!" I said while hugging Jack. He just pushed me off and walked into the dining room, where dinner was still set up, and started eating.

"WHY is my food cold, woman?! I know you're not a good cook, but you can at least work a microwave!" *SLAP* Jack hit me. He actually hit me. 

"Jackson, you need to leave, NOW." I said with as much confidence as I could, while using his full name. I haven't called him Jackson since our first date. He waved he off, "Jackson, GO HOME." His response scared, no terrified, me.

"Babe, I am home and there is nothing you can do about it." he said, and then he just started wailing down on me. By the time he was finished I couldn't move or breath. I was on the edge of consciousness, when he told me to get up and clean or it would get worse. He said he was going to bed and walked into my room. It looks like I'm going to sleep on the couch tonight. 

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Hello loves, 

I've been meaning to post, but school started and its really hard. Please forgive me and enjoy the update. 

*Kris