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Andrea's POV

The gang and I danced all night, lip-syncing dramatically and making annoying hand movements to pop songs that weren't so annoying.

If you would've told me 6 months ago I'd be at my senior prom I would've just thought I'd be siting in the corner stuffing my face with whatever crappy snack they served, then bitching about my weight gain the next day. But things were different with friends, friends who cared about you, and of course Luke, who was the best thing to happen to me for a while. I was just upset about AJ, upset about myself. School was miserable, and I was just living life like a robot. Nothing made me happy and then I met Luke, who sort of forced his way into my life. I thank him everyday for that.

I woke up under bright white sheets, with an arm wrapped around my bare back, my head rested on Luke's chest and his on top of mine. Little snores left his pink lips, making me smile slightly. Fuck, I might be in love with this bitch.

"Baby, I should get going" I mumbled and shook him, he stirred out of his sleep. "No...." He whined, his eyes still closed, and hugged me closer to him. "You were so good last night" he mumbled into my neck, I giggled. "And your going to be grounded tonight. Remember? it's my dad's banquet shit."

"Yeah, but your so beautiful, and I'm so comfortable" he hugged me tighter, attacking my neck with kisses. I fought to keep my stance, but Luke looked so hot. His beard scruffy, and his hair messy, flopping over his forehead. The morning light shining over his flushed skin and his blue eyes bright against the white sheets. Not to mention the fucking accent.

I began to give up, but my phone rang from under the pillow. "Hello?" I answered, propping myself up on my elbows. "Andrea! Where the hell are you?!" My dad yelled, and I cringed pulling the phone away from my ears, and sitting up.

My mind racing for a lie, "I... I forgot my keys last night so I slept at Melissa's house." I lied placing my phone on the pillow in no need of speaker phone. Luke threw me a t-shirt from the closet and I slid it on, along with some sweatpants.

"Melissa?"

"Yeah, the blonde from seventh grade." I told him putting on my heels because those were the only shoes I had, I put my hair up in ponytail and scanned my neck for any marks in Luke's mirror.

"Whatever, can you pick me up some breakfast like a muffin or something and stop by the venue. That's not a question, hurry." My dad stressed, before hanging up the phone. I rolled my eyes and sighed now realizing I really did wanna stay with Luke.

I gave a now half-dressed Luke sad smile, before he stood to walk me out. "See you in like 11 hours" he said once we reached the end of the stairs. I smiled back at the blonde before pressing my lips to his, and walking away.