Chapter Twenty

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Luke's Pov

"Luke Thanksgiving is tomorrow and I don't have a dress, how do you expect me to calm down." Vanessa said placing her face in her hands tugging on her hair.

"Maybe Maddie has a dress you could borrow." I said rubbing her back trying to relax her.

"I doubt she does." She sighed, throwing herself onto the bed.

"Babe, it's okay tomorrow morning well get you a dress." I smiled.

"Luke tomorrow's Thanksgiving, stores are closed." She said bringing a pillow to her face and let out a muffled scream.

"Let's go right now and see if some stores are still open." I said getting up from the bed.

"No babe it's fine, I'll just see what I have in my closet." She said giving me a small smile.

"You sure?" I said sitting back down.

"Yeah I'm sure." She said, giving me a warm smile.

"Okay, well we should go back downstairs before your dad thinks I'm fucking your brains out and hates me even more." I said, taking her hand and planting a kiss on each of her knuckles.

"I don't want to see them yet." She sighed, closing her eyes.

"Princess, you're going to have to forgive them sooner or later." I said laying down next to her.

"Well, I'll talk to them tomorrow when George comes home." She mumbled into my neck.

"You don't have to talk to them today, but we still need to go downstairs." I said, getting out of bed.

"No." She mumbled turning around.

"Be that way." I said, picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder.

"Luke put me down!" She yelled banging on my back and I walked out of her room.

"Nope." I said popping the p. I slowly walked downstairs making sure I didn't trip and fall with Vanessa on my back. I turned the corner and walked into the kitchen.

"Finally." She said as I placed her down.

Buzz

I toke my phone out of my pocket and saw I got a text from Calum.

From Calum:

Where are you, we need to talk.

To Calum:

I'm at Vanessa's, why?

From Calum:

You'll see when we get there, see you soon mate.

"Well, Calum said they're coming over in a bit." I said, said scratching the back of my neck.

"Okay, let me go put something more suitable on." She said looking down at what she was wearing. She had on one of my T-shirts and nothing else other then her undergarments.

"Yeah, you go do that." I nodded.

"Alright you stay here." She said running upstairs before I could answer. I turned around and walked up to the cabinet and took out a cup I walked over to the refrigerator and took out some apple juice.

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