A Letter to the Ones I've Loved (Bully Luke Hemmings)

Entry 34

*fixed the incomplete part of this chapter and made some changes. much of the beginning is the same. thanks for understanding :)*

  "I'm so fulllllll." I say as I hold my stomach and the guys laugh.

  "You ate five fucking burgers." Michael says, amused.

  "Yea and I damn well could've had six but someone," I glare at Luke. "stopped me." He looks at me as we all walk to Ashton's car but I avoid his stare, pretending to be mad. 

  "Wait, are you actually mad?" He pulls my arm but I continue to ignore him. "Allieee." He whines. "You leave me no choice." And after that he picks me up, holding my waist and spinning me around.

  "What the hell!" I scream at first then look at his eyes and laugh. "Luke, ahhahhahah Luke ahahhaha" He continues to spin me. "LUKE, you *laughs* gotta *SNORTS* put *cackles* me down!" He smiles then throws me over his shoulder and starts to run. "I'M WEARING A DRESS!" I shout in embarrassment.

  "Good thing you have a nice ass." He says and I laugh as he sets me down in the middle seat of Ashton's car and I rest my head on his shoulder after he sits down. I unlock my phone to check the time.

  "I should probably get home." I say with a sigh and Luke looks down at me.

  "Okay." Ashton says as he pulls out of the Five Guys parking lot.

  "Hey I just realized something." Michael says.

  "What?" Calum asks, turning around from the passenger seat to look at Michael who is to the right of me.

  "Well there are five of us, right?" Michael asks.

  "No shit." Calum replies.

  "Well five guys were at Five Guys! Pretty funny, huh?" No one laughs except for Michael.

  "I'm a girl." I say.

  "Yea but, like, guy is a neutral term." 

  "I mean, for the sake of your joke, okay." Michael smiles and I give him a high five, unwilling to make him feel even more stupid for making the joke than the other guys are making him feel. Michael breaks into an argument with Calum and Ashton when Luke turns to look at me, my head still on his shoulder.

  "I wanna take you on a real date." He says and I pick my head off of him to make better eye contact.

  "You mean to tell me everything that just happened was fake?" I ask with a snort.

  "No, that wasn't a date. I wanna take you out. Just you and me." He says with a serious tone.