Disconnected

Together

Another Jason Mraz song! It's called "Lucky". Listen to it during this chapter and maybe something will happen to your emotions.

While in our little wonderland of kissing, there's a knock on the door. "I'll answer it." Luke says. "Okay." I respond.

Luke goes to the door and answers it. "Hey Luke." I hear a voice say. "Hey Michael." Luke responds. "Oh hey Mikey." I say. "Hey Rach." He replies. "So what do you want?" Luke asks. "To remind you about the party on Saturday." Michael says. A party? Ugh it's almost like there's a big party everyday. "I don't think I can go. And couldn't you just text me?" Luke asks. "Yea. I just feel fat and felt like walking." Michael laughs. "Well what do you possibly need to do on Saturday?" Michael adds. "I need Rachel- I mean I need to spend time with Rachel." Luke says. I say nothing but smile. "Alright. We'll tell me when you change your mind. Bye." Michael says and leaves.

"You seemed a little nervous saying the reason why you couldn't go to the party." I smirk. "N- no I didn't." Luke stutters. "It's okay." I say wrapping my arms around him. "You look beautiful in my hockey jersey." Luke says. "Thanks. You look-" Luke cuts me off with a kiss. "I guess you wanted me to shut up?" I ask stopping the kiss. "No. I just... I'm just happy to have you in my life. Without you, I would be like a blob of shit. You're the brightest light in my life and the brightest light in my eyes." Luke says to me warming my heart. "I don't know if I can say anything better than that, but the same goes from me to you." I smile. Luke throws me down on the couch and passionately kisses me.

"Can you slap me again?" Luke asks me. "Why?" I giggle. "Because it's quite sexy when you slap me." He says. "Umm okay?" I giggle. I slap him anyway. "Thanks. I needed that. I guess that could be my motivation for now." Luke says and starts to kiss me. Luke begins to take off his shirt. "What're you doing?" I ask. "It get heated in here easily." He says with a lip bite. "Are you sure you don't want to go to the party. I don't want you not to go because of me." I say. "I can't go because of you." Luke says. "What do you mean by that exactly?" I ask. "I know how you are with parties. You become very antisocial and you always stand in a corner somewhere. I just don't want you to be all alone." Luke says. "No. I want you to have fun, that's all. I'll come with you." I say. "Are you sure?" Luke asks. "Yes. I will surely have fun and I won't be antisocial." I smile.

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I decide to sleep over Luke's house. I feel more comfortable there. It's unusual. "So what do you want to do?" I ask Luke. "We could tickle each other." Luke suggests. "Well uh... okay I guess?" I say. "..." "... I'll chase you." Luke says. I get up and I run.

I decide to hide in the bathroom. "I'll get you and I will tickle you!" Luke says playfully. He opens the bathroom door and turns on the light. "There you are." He says and shuts and locks the door. Luke walks up to me and I go to the corner. I quickly escape from him and I run upstairs while Luke chases me. I jump in his bed and I hide under his blanket.

"I know you're in here." I hear Luke say. He lifts up the blanket and tackles me. He grips my arms and legs and then he ties them to the bed. "Dammit!" I say. Luke starts to tickle me and I struggle to move. "No! Stop! Stop it you're killing me with laughter!" I scream between laughs. Luke's eyes lock with mine. He stops tickling me and gets close to my neck an starts sucking on it and I moan. "S-sorry. I just got a little caught up." Luke says removing his hand from under my shirt.

Luke unties my ankles and my wrists. "Thanks..." I say. "Well I guess we can't really do anything can we?" I ask. "Maybe we do have something to do!" Luke says. "Like what?" I ask. "I say we go to a gas station and steal some shit." He says. "No wayyyyy! There are cameras and we could get caught and I don't want to go to jail! No one wants to go to jail it's too risky!" I say really fast feeling reluctant. "RACH! Calm down I was joking! I would never do stupid things only to get caught. Well that's actually half of my life..." Luke says. "I'm getting sleepy." I say. "But it's like 11:00pm." Luke says. "You must want me to stay up then?" I ask. "Yes. If you fall asleep, make sure you go to sleep in my arms." Luke says. "Okay." I smile. So I guess like and I will try to stay up all night.

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*6:00 am*

"Babe..." "babe." "Babe!" Then I wake up. "H-hello?!" I say waking up from my nap. "Did I fall asleep?" I ask. "Yea." Luke says. "Oh god." I say. "But you were only sleep for about an hour." Luke says. "Okay." I respond. "I'm gonna go to sleep now. Good morning." Luke says. "Umm good morning." I giggle and we fall asleep."

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*phone rings* "Urng." *phone rings again* "mnnnn." *phone rings* "what the fuck?!" I scream. It's my mom. "Mom why are you calling me at 8 in the morning?!" I ask with my raspy voice. "Where are you?!" She yells. "And you're asking me this now?" I ask. "Don't answer my question with a question! Now tell me where are you?!" She asks. "I'm at Luke's house." I say. "God you're always with that bad reputation of a man." She says. "He's my bad reputation of a man." I say. "How long were you over there?" She asks. "Since yesterday, why?" I ask. "What're you wearing then? It's not like you had a change of clothes." She says. "I'm wearing one of Luke's shirts." I say. "Go to sleep. Bye." She says and hangs up. This woman irritates me, but she's my mom and I have to love her for it.

I don't think I can go to sleep. I stare at Luke because he just looks like a cuddly teddy bear while sleeping. I lean in and kiss him on the cheek and a small smile appears on his face. I decide to go downstairs and cook breakfast.

"It's very sunny out." I say once I get downstairs. I grab some pots and pans and then I start cooking.

Luke's POV:

"..........................." "wha- Rachel?!" I wake up and say. Then u get caught by the scent of bacon. I rush downstairs only to see this beautiful girl cooking breakfast. "Good morning babe." I say to her. Damn my voice is so raspy. "Hey there sleepy monster," She says to me. "Your hair is a mess, but sexy." She adds. "Thanks." I sarcastically say. "So what're you cooking?" I ask. "Breakfast." She answers. "Touché." I reply. I kiss Rachel on the cheek. "A little too much love." She giggles. "There's no such thing as too much love." I answer wrapping my arms around her waist.