Hidden || Luke Hemmings

* Chapter Eight *

And I did. 

I told Luke everything that has happened to me. Everything. Even about my mom. I have to admit, it felt good to tell someone all of it. 

After I practically admitted my whole life to him, we sat on my couch, my head on his shoulder, and stayed silent. 

Luke also slept over that night. We just cuddled, and listened to music. We watched some corny old TV shows, and ordered chinese food. I really liked this boy. A lot.

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"Truth or dare?" Luke said, sipping his Coke. 

"Uh, dare?" I asked. Luke smirked, and pulled out his phone.

"Pose." Luke said, still smirking.

"What? Luke, what are you doing?" I smiled, and covered my face with my hands.

"Hey! Stop it," he put the phone down, and pulled my hands away from my face. "That's better." he smiled his award winning, Luke Hemmings smile. Dimples and all. "Now, pose. Don't be shy."

"Luke, come on," I fell back on the large sheet Luke and I were sitting on. "This is dumb,"

"No it's not. Look at me," he grabbed my hands and pulled me up. "Pleeeeeease pose. For me? You don't have to be serious. Wait--actually, come over here with me. Let's take a picture!" he pulled me over next to him, and faced his phones camera towards us. I made a silly face, along with Luke, and he snapped the picture.

"You're cute, you know that?" Luke said, and pulled me on to his lap. I covered my face once again. 

"Oh, shit--" Luke whispered.

"What's wrong?" I uncovered my face, and he looked at me with sencere eyes.

"Ehh, well I kind of forgot I have work today.." he continued looking at me, waiting for my response.

"Oh, god, I thought someone got murdered. I didn't even know you worked! Where at?"

"I'm a Life Guard at the community pool," he said with a smile.

"Oh, cool, well I dont want to keep you from your super hot life guarding job." I laughed slightly, pushing luke.

"Hey--wanna come with me? I mean, I don't think anyone would mind. It can be fun. You can bring your suit, and we can swim after hours." Luke said, texting someone on his phone. The only problem to this, was that I couldn't wear a bathing suit. And if he found out why, I dont think he'd want to be with me anymore. 

"Um, well, Luke--" I started, but was interupted.

"Good! It's a date," he smiled, and stood up, pulling me with him.

"But I--" 

"Go get your bathing suit! We're gonna be late!" He chuckled as he guided my waist to the stairs, and gave me a light shove. I fake smiled back in responce. What was I going to do?