one shots ➸ [luke .h]

angel [⋆]

[Luke's P.O.V]

The sun peaked through my black-out blinds in my room, as the dirt particles twinkled in the sun light like little fairies dancing. I rise my hands up to my face and rub my face in my hands, trying to wake myself up, but obviously rubbing my face in my hands doesn't work because I hear a sound that nearly makes my ears bleed from next door.

I rise up and grab the string that pulls up my blinds, and look and seeing a moving truck settling down the ramp and workers unloading the heavy boxes and some carrying Tim Hortons in their hands.

"Mom!" I shout and jump up and out of my bed, quickly making my way out of my bedroom and downstairs into the kitchen where I smell bacon and eggs. "Yes Luke."

"When did we get new neighbors?" I ask while leaning against the island counter in the middle of our kitchen.

"When are you gonna put a shirt on?" My mom says, completely avoiding the question that I've asked.

"I'll put a shirt on when you answer my question." I state while walking over to my mom and reaching over and grabbing a piece of bacon beside my mom. "They bought that house like a month ago Luke, and they're moving in today. I don't know what else to tell you about them? I don't know anything other then that."

"Thanks," I say and kiss my mom on my cheek before grabbing a plate from the cracker coloured cabinet.

"No problem-Oh! I almost forgot, I'm gonna invite them over for dinner, you know, lets be nice and welcome them kindly to the neighborhood. So please, clean your room just in case their daughter goes upstairs with you, since you love to stay in that room of yours."

"They have a daughter?" I ask and quickly make my way over to the small window that we have in the kitchen that my mom always leaves open when she cooks. "Mhm, now go clean your room please."

I only nod my hand in response while looking out the window, trying to find the new neighbors daughter, which only gets me a slap in the back of the head and a shout to hurry up and eat my breakfast and clean my room.

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"Luke, please go get the door." My mom says while rushing around and grabbing forks and knives from the drawer and hurrying to place them in the dining room.

I let my feet carry me to the door and gently place my hand on the doorknob and twist it while pulling the door open, revealing two people.

I always thought that I would have to be remarkably handsome or even move to a different country to even see a supermodel in front of my eyes, but yet here I am, and I am standing in front of this beautiful girl with the most perfect eyes and cutest nose, and her lips are so pink that I think they're pinker then cotton candy and strawberry milk combined. And her body, literally sculptured by God and all the arc angels. And her hair, it reaches to her hips. I am just completely memorized by this beautiful girl in front of me.

"Hello! Hello! Hello!" I hear my mother say from behind me, making me snap out of my daze. I gently shake my head and smile up at the man in his mid-30's and his daughter that is right next to him. "Come on in! I bet it's cold outside."

"Uh-yeah-sorry, come in," I say and peel the door open wider and letting the beautiful girl walk past me with her father right next to her.

"You guys came right on time, I just finished making dinner." My mom says while leading the way into the dining room, where food is set out, waiting for us to dig in and fill our stomachs.

Once everyone is done sharing out their food, I see my mother and the man that came to the door with his remarkably beautiful daughter, making their way into the living room to watch whatever show that will catch their attention.