As the sun beamed in my dark room, I sat up from my bed and went to the bathroom to start my lousy day.
I was planning on going to see my best friend, Brandon, but he went to his girlfriend's house and ditched me...once again.
Now, I was home by myself for the weekend and had no one to spent it with. I thought about asking Ashton if he wanted to come over, but decided that'd probably be a bad idea, considering our past. Long story short, we fucked and then his girlfriend (that I didn't even know about) found out. Later on, we became friends and everything.
When I walked down the stairs to the kitchen, I opened the refrigerator to see that there was close to nothing in there. When I went to check the cabinets, I suddenly came in contact with a strong, broad body.
Instantly, arms were wrapped around my waist and I was gently, yet roughly, pulled backwards. I turned around to see Luke standing there. Suddenly, I got a sheepish grin on my face and I couldn't help but blush.
Luke was wearing the flannel that I loved and his black lip ring was standing out more than ever today. I don't know what it is about this boy, but every time I see him my mind goes wild.
