We finally get to his house at around 7:30. We just casually chatted for about 20 minutes while walking, about none-sense really, but it was nice.
His house is 6 blocks away from mine and is the same structure, just grey bricks instead of my red. His door is green with a number 78 on the door.
“You coming in? My mum’s out I think, at bingo or something, I don’t really listen.” Luke says after he starts to unlock the door with his spare key. He turns to me, waiting for a reply, while still unlocking his front door.
“Yeah, sure” I smile back and he finally unlocks the door. He gestures for me to come in first, what a gentleman. He smirks and I walk through.
His house is nice, with pictures of him and his two brothers on the walls, in the hallway. I can see through the hallway and he starts locking the door once more.
“Go through to the kitchen if you want” He is still busy locking the door when I ask- “Should I take my shoes off?” Better to be safe rather than be sorry.
“Nahhh, you’re fine” I stroll, slowly, over toward the kitchen. I look on the walls and see some of Luke’s younger pictures.
One when he looks about 9. He is in his footy kit and is smiling with a trophy. That smile never changes.
Another when he looks 13. He is wearing a tuxedo and is grinning. He is in a room with decorations. Probably a wedding.
I see another picture, his year seven school photo. That smirk again. That smirk.
I finally reach the kitchen, when I hear Luke’s footsteps from behind me. I turn and wait for him. He smiles. We walk to the kitchen and he heads towards the fridge. I lean against a side and he turns his head.
“Want a drink- Coffee, tea, juice, water?” He asks.
“Um… Tea, please” I respond, shyly.
“Cool” His voice is quiet, he is concentrating.
I stare at him. He is so beautiful and charming.
“There… you go!” He smiles, excited.
“Thanks” I smile back.
“So…” He glances at the clock abouve the counter. It’s 7:35. “Any film suggestions?” He looks at me, half-grinning.
“Um…” I try to think. My mind has gone blank.
“I think we have…” He concentrates “Ice Age?” He laughs.
“Yeah, sure, whatever” I don’t realy care what we watch, It’s nice just to be around Luke. He changes the atmosphere when he eneters a room. I smile.
“You go through to the room, I’ll bring the drinks in, and maybe some snack? What do you like?” You
“Um…” I think “Maybe some crisps or chocolate?” I glance up at him and he nods.
“Sure, be right there” He gestures for me to go through to the room. I do as he says and slowly walk over towars the room. I open a door and I’m in the room.
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That Boy With The Beanie
FanficYeah, there is this guy, at my school and his eyes sparkle like a star from outer space, his Australian accent melts my heart, his casual beanies and his larger than life quiff make me love him even more, and his name is Luke Hemmings...