That Boy With The Beanie

Babe what?

It isn’t a long kiss. However, I think I love Luke Hemmings. After we kiss, Luke looks at me, his hand still on my cheek, and our hands are still entwined.

“Luke” I say

“Yeah?” That smirks.

“Luke I think I love you” I didn’t even mean to say that. My mind just said it. It just came out.

Luke smiles a real big smile. He stares deep into my eyes. He looks so beautiful and charming. His dimples shine through and he grins.

“I think I love you too” He says. His accent melts my heart. I find myself just looking at him. I hold his hand even tighter and I lean towards him again.

As our lips connect, his hand still on my cheek, making me blush even more, I hear a door knob twisting.

We lean away from each other. Luke sits up straight. Our hands separate and his hand leaves my cheek. He lays his hands on his knees, and breathes out. His cheek bones are gorgeous.

“Luke?” I hear a woman’s voice echo in the hallway- must be his mum. Oh.

“Luuuuke?” She repeats. Luke looks slightly worried. He bites his lip. So hot.

“Yeah?” He replies, his voice slightly quiet.

“Where are you?” Luke stands up.

Luke’s Mum walks in. Her face becomes shocked, as she sees me sitting down. Her eyes widen.

“Who’s this?” She smiles then looks at Luke “Hello darling” She says, still looking at Luke “I don’t believe we have met” Still looking at Luke…

He just bites his lip and looks down at his shoes. He looks uncomfortable and is blushing.

“I’m Liz” she says as she sticks out her hand, waiting for me to shake it. I do and she smiles. “And you are, darling?”

“Um” I say, awkwardly “Charley” I smile a half smile.

“Luke?” Liz says “How are you?”

“Errrrr…” He bites his lip again.

I glance at the clock on the mantelpiece. It’s 8:49. I have to go.

I stand up. Luke gives me a questioning look. He furrows his eyebrows at me.

“Babe?”

BABE WHAT?