Its been two months and honestly, im way better. I dont cry as much, and ive actually gone home, to care for my dad. He's not doing well at all, so he stays in bed all day, either puking, or coughing his lungs out. I dont really know why we've never known about his cancer, but its bad. The doctor said he has less than two months, so a bunch of family and I are going to lunch with him today, because its one of his 'good' days. He's dressed by 11:15. "Hey dad," I give him a hug and linger, wishing it would last forever. "Hello sweetie," he rubs my back and laughs, "you look very nice today," I lightly slap his arm, as i look down at Lukes boxer shorts and tshirt hanging off my body. "Lemme go change," I run upstairs and change. I decided on my light denim shorts, grey MTV shirt, low top converse, a gold necklace that goes down to my belly button, my beige purse, and i slip on my circle sunglasses that have a rainbow reflection thing. (Outfit on the side)
Its like 9:00 pm and lunch was great. We decided to hang out after that, but everyone eventually left. My aunt and uncle (and cousins) are spending the weekend with dad, so I'm going to Lukes. I pull in the driveway, and knock. "Hello Emma!" Liz greets, opening the door. "Hey, is Luke here?" I say, shifting my purse around. "Ummm I think hes upstairs?" Shes says, uncertainly. "Alright, I'll check," I jog upstairs and knock on his door, opening it, and seeing Luke, sitting on his bed, playing with his guitar. "Hey hey!" He says, giggling, "I came up with a little something, wanna hear it?" I nod excitedly. I loved when he sang to me, or showed me his new music. "Okay," he smiles widely and starts playing,
"Can I have a minute?
I've gotta tell you something.
I heard that someone likes you,
And it might be nothing but he's right in front of you.He's kinda my size,
Don't look now 'cause he's looking.
I think you know him,
But you just don't know that he's right in front of you.Baby, you've been talking to him nearly every day,
He really likes all the games that you play.
He told me to tell you to see what you'd say,
Before he jumps in and he asks for a date.'Cause I've got this friend who's crazy about you,
I've got this friend who can't be without you,
I've got this friend and I wish I could see,
How this would end if you knew it was me.Something I have to tell you,
He plays the bass guitar.
He thinks you'd like him better
If he had a car but now he's right in front of you.Baby, you've been talking to him nearly every day,
He really likes all the games that you play.
He told me to tell you to see what you'd say,
Before he jumps in and he asks for that date.'Cause I've got this friend who's crazy about you,
I've got this friend who can't be without you,
I've got this friend and I wish I could see,
See what you'd say if I told you it was me.Talking to you nearly every day,
And I really like all the games that you play,
So I want to tell you to see what you'd say,
Before I jump in and I ask for that date.I've been that friend,
I've been that friend.I've been that friend and I wish I could see,
How this would end if you knew it was me.Talking to you nearly every day,
I really like all the games that you play,
I wanna tell you to see what you say,
Before I jump in and I ask for that date.'Cause I've been that friend who's crazy about you,
I've been that friend who can't live without you,
I've been that friend who wants to be with you,
I've been that friend who wants to be near you.
'Cause I've been that friend and I wish I could see,
How this would end if you knew it was me," He finishes and before I comment he adds, "Yes, Emma, that was about you," He looks super nervous and i giggle, "Luke, its amazing, i love it, dont worry," i put my hand on his shoulder. He puts his guitar down and sits up straight, "Emma, ever since third grade, when i stopped believing you had cooties, I knew their was something special about you. Maybe it was your hair, or your dog, or maybe your personality," i laugh and tell him to continue, "Anyway, this past year, it really hit me. I need you, Emma. Like i cant go a day without hearing your voice, or seeing you , or even looking at your recent instagram picture. Basically, i was just wondering... would you like to be my girlfriend, Emma Jane Carter?" I have tears threating to spill, but all i say is "yes, yes a million, trillion times," I laugh through my tears and kiss him. He pulls me on top of him, and i giggle as he flips us, planting kisses all over my face. Jack walks in, "Luke wheres my charg- oh. Um ill leave," Luke shakes his head and pushes himself off of me, leans over, and throws a charger at Jack, "Now go away," Luke waits till the door is closed, and speaks, "Where were we?"---------
That last part was not dirty i swear lmao, but theyre finally dating woo!! Almost at 50 reads to omgg (ik its not a lot but idc) not proofread! (971 words)
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Fanfictionjeal·ous /ˈjeləs/ adjective feeling or showing envy of someone or their achievements and advantages. started: March 26th, 2017 *Updates regularly*