*Luke POV*
I really need to get myself under control. I like her but I don't want to. Ugh I'm a complicated person! I can't even figure myself out. I slid my land down my locker and gently against hers. Our fingers interlocked and man did it feel good. I looked at her. She was poorly attempting to hide her smile by biting her lip. It was adorable. She's adorable. I on the other hand, and idiot for saying all of this.
We were in English class 5th period and had lunch 3. I ripped part of a piece of paper and wrote this
Wanna ditch with me next period? -Luke
I crumbled it into a ball and tossed it so it landed on her note book. She looked at me like what-the-hell. I mouthed open it to her. She looked at me smiling and nodded yes. I smiled back and looked at the board. After a few minutes a spitball hit my arms. I looked over and Bailey was silently laughing. I shot one right back at her. The whole rest of the period we had a spitball war. I'm shocked our teacher didn't catch us because most of our class seemed distracted and annoyed. It was fun.
After our lunch together I we snuck out the back door of the building.We ran to her car and dropped off her bag and the she waited for me to throw my bag in mine. "Ok so where are we going?" she asked. I pulled a scarf out of my bag that i had stolen from my moms closet. "Just close your eyes and I'll lead you," I told her tying it to cover her eyes. "Can you see anything?" I asked. "No," she said. "Ok good," I said placing her arms around my neck. "Now jump onto my back." "Giddy up cowboy," she said. I laughed and then started out into the woods next to the parking lot of the school. I walked and walked until we made it to a clearing in the center. "Ok I'm gonna put you down," I said. "When can I take the blindfold off?" she asked. "Right now," I said. "Oh my god this is amazng," she said looking at the giant treehouse above us. "It sure is. My dad built this for me. It was our thing. We would hang out ere. Whenever I'm upset or I need alone time, I come here. I was hoping we could make it our thing," he said. "I'd love to. That's so sweet, of course we could," she said. I smiled at her.
*Bailey POV*
"Good. Do you want to go up?" Luke asked. "Yeah," I said. He laughed,"We're going we're going," which made me laugh. We climbed the ladder up the trunk of the tree. "Watch your step," he said helping me through. i looked around at everything. There was a bed, a table, board games, and pictures. I walked up to one that caught my eye. It looked like Luke but I could tell it wasn't. "Is this him, your dad?" I asked Luke. "Yeah, when he was my age," he said. "You guys could've been twins," I said. "I guess we could've," he said. I looked up to see him smile at the picture. A tear welled up in his eye. "Are you ok," I asked him. "Ya fine," he said wiping his eye. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I held my beanie on my head. "Where are you taking me," I giggled. He opened a door on the other side of the room once we got there and put me down outside. "This is so cool," I said. You could see the woods for miles we sat down dangling our feet over the edge of the wooden platform.
We sat and admired the land. Luke started to take pictures of me. "Stahp," I said covering the iPhone camera and pushing the phone away. He put it in his pocket. "What do you say we finished where we left off last night," he said shyly. "I'd love to," I said. He wrapped his hands around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck. We pulled each other closer until our lips met. It was magical and it finally happened. We pulled our heads away, looked at each other, laughed, and hen kissed again. Ot letting go we stood up and he picked me up so i was wrapping my legs around his waist and then released our lips. We smiled at each other and then he put me down. "Do you want to go to the movies tonight, it is Friday?" he asked. "Sure," I smiled. "Let's go to my house. We can hang there for a little," I said. "That'd be nice," he replied. Holding hands we left the treehouse and drove our separate cars there.
*Luke POV*
I followed Baileys to her house. We got out at the same time. "Now I can give you a tour," she said and she did. "And this is my room," she finished leading me inside. Her room was neat and organized. The first thing I noticed was her Paris-vintage theme. It was cutesy which definitely fit her. "Nice crib," I said. "Thanks." We hung out at her place until it was time to go.
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Authors Note: I've had a bunch of free time. I just whipped out 2 chapters in 2 nights. Still haven't gotten much feedback! Anyone please? Love ya!

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