She pulled his half-conscious body through the front door.
"You are so lucky your parents aren't home." She said, blowing a piece of hair that had fallen in her face.
"I know, they would be so mad at me. Can you imagine?" He giggled.
"God, you're so drunk. How did you even remember your address?" She asked rhetorically.
"They made me learn it in grade school." He said, and she rolled her eyes. She moved towards the couch, him stumbling behind her.
"You're an idiot. Why did I let you convince me to let you do this?" She asked, and he shrugged. She pushed him onto the couch, and collapsed into the love seat. She sighed, and ran a hand through her long brown hair. When she looked back to Luke, she caught him staring at her, and she immediately turned away, a blush forming on her cheeks. "So, have you sobered up enough to get to your room?" She asked, and he nodded absentmindedly. He pushed himself off the couch and stumbled over to the stairs. She followed him to make sure he didn't hurt himself on the way to his bed. When he finally found his room, he fell on his bed, and stared at the ceiling. As she was about to leave, he stopped her.
"Will you stay in here?" He slurred, and she shook her head, but walked towards the bed anyways.
That was the first time she ever went to his house.
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55 Days with Luke Hemmings
Fanfiction"Where am I supposed to start? Wow. I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. Okay, maybe that's the cancer."
