It was a cloudy evening, the sidewalk was wet and dirty. The cars passing by you constantly splashing puddles against your summer floral dress.
You have just came back from your best friend Ariana birthday party so you wouldn't be expecting much. You heard footsteps coming from down the block you quickly turn around to see nothing, just a dark black shadow. You shook your head and walked up the stairs to your two-story house. You got your keys out of your purse and opened and went upstairs.
You decided to take a shower since it had been such a long night and your other friend Jace spilled a few beer on your dress since he was drunk and pretty much convinced you to dance with him. But you exactly didn't feel like dancing with him, you felt being watched by someone a pair of eyes just scanning down your body everywhere you go. You turned around every once a while to see nothing. You thought you were going crazy but were you really being watched?
You took your floral dress off along with your intimate wear and applied shampoo followed by conditioner a few minutes later. You heard a loud bang and it didn't really bothered you since your neighbors were probably having a party. You finished your hot warm shower and put on a neon pink crop top with some light grey sweatpants.
You walked into your room and brushed your silky (h/c -hair color) hair. You made your hair into a bun and walked downstairs since you were home alone. You got a few snacks and decided to have a mini party, but by yourself so you gathered all chips, speakers and of course your laptop.
Luke's P.O.V |kinda flashback so hope you don't mind|
I've been watching her all night, that beautiful floral dress with that beautiful skin tone of her just makes her even more perfect. I don't even know her name or who she is. All I know is that she's the one, the one that I was meant to be with.
"Hey um ashton I should get going" I quickly told my best friend as he nodded and went back to drinking and staring at some girls.
I rushed through the crowds of people dancing, drinking, laughing and of course grinding on each other. 'Where the fuck is she?' I thought. I scanned through the crowds of people to finally have my eyes glued to the girl with the floral dress. She looked like if she was leaving or just going somewhere so I hid behind a bush and watched her. Yes I know typically watching her is called stalking but with a body like that who wouldn't?
I got up from the bush and walked behind her, not too close but about 1 or 2 feet away like if we were complete strangers.
I followed her all the way home. Trust me it wasn't that easy, her constantly turning around to see who was behind her made me hide under bushes for about 15 times. I watched her walk in and immediately made a loud bang from a Bluetooth speaker and played a loud noise but it seemed like it didn't work so I crawled up to her window to see her in the living room with a crop top and some sweatpants.
I was tired of not getting her attention, she was just too busy on her laptop. I sighed of relief and decided to convince her. I walked up to her door and gladly knocked on the wooden door.
Y/N P.O.V
I was gladly watching Netflix as a knock came on the door and looked at the clock 2:54 AM. Who would knock at this time? I got up and reached for the door and turned the doorknob to see a tall guy who probably hit his head on everything with dark blonde hair and a lip ring
"May I help you?" I ask
"I..I'm luke"
"Luke who?'
"I'm luke, you're stalker".
A/N: well this was long. Please vote for part 2 and chapter 2, always remember the more you vote the more chances you'll have to marrying luke! 😂🌸 Byeee ! 💕
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FanfictionI made this almost three years ago, their might be some mistakes.