fourteen

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okay so I felt bad about yesterday's situation (start of thirteenth chapter) so I'm gonna update now. hope you all enjoy and thank you all for 300 reads! remember to vote and comment when you can okay bye.

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"Do you want to come inside?" I asked politely. "Are you sure?" He said, looking at me. "If you want to come in, you can" I offered, walking up to my front door. He shifted slightly and walked closely behind me.
"Hope, Are you home?" My mum shouted, as I closed the door behind me. "Yeah" I shouted back, kicking my shoes of at the doormat. "How is everything then?" She asked, walking into the hallway and stopping in her tracks. "You don't mind if Luke comes in do you?" I smirked, Mums smile grew. "No, not at all." She shook her head, putting her hands in her pockets. I nodded my head at Luke, gesturing towards the stairs. He caught on and followed hot on my trail as we made our way up the stairs to my bedroom.
"Your room is big" Luke stated, sitting on my desk chair. I nodded my head in response, throwing my jacket onto my bed.
"Wanna watch a movie?" I suggested, looking at my DVD stand. "Sure, which one" He muttered, jumping up off the chair and standing behind me. I could feel his hot breathe on my neck and my heart was pounding heavily. "Mean girls" I shouted slightly, picking it up off the shelf. "Only if next time I come round we can watch a movie that's less girly" he sighed. Sitting on my bed. "I don't want you ever to come again, so hard luck" I laughed, jokingly. "Are you sure about that?" He smirked, raising his eyebrow. "Well." I started, getting cut off by Luke pouncing on me and the sound of my laughter filling the room. "Stop tickling me" I screeched in between breathes. "No" He laughed. I don't know why he was laughing when I was the one getting tickled. I was laid on the bed. Luke sat on top of my waist, my arms and legs was kicking about all over the place and I probably looked like ET's ballsack but I couldn't hold myself together. I am the most ticklish person you will ever meet. The slight hair on my face tickles me and sends me into shocks of laughter. He stopped tickling me and I calmed down, catching my breath back. "Get off me now" I laughed, noticing that he was still sat on me. "No way" He said, putting his hands on my hips. I blushed a bright red as his hands touched my skin, where my top had lifted. "Why?" I coughed, trying to sit up. "Because I quite like you from this angle" he smirked. I gulped and laid back down. "Please Luke. I look ugly" I murmured. Noticing that my hair was all over and I had mascara down my face where I had previously been crying with laughter. "No you don't" He whispered back quietly. Leaning me down on my more. I looked into his eyes and leaned in. I don't know why, but I kissed him. The minute my lips met his it felt right. He let go of my hips and tangled them into my hair as I sat up and leaned onto my elbows. I pulled away for breathe as he pulled at the hem of my shirt. "No way" I laughed, pulling it back down. He looked at me, confused. "Im not letting you treat me like all the other girls Luke" I said, sitting up fully. "What?" He asked, getting off me awkwardly. "Luke, I know what you do. And im not letting you do it with me" I explained, feeling embarrassed. "But its different" He said, sitting on the edge of the bed and putting his hand on my thigh. "How is it?" I questioned rudely.
"Because I know you're not like the others. You're more fragile. I wouldn't want to make you feel ignored" He whispered. He almost sounded believable. "Luke, girls want more than sex. They want attention and a healthy relationship" I moaned, standing up of the bed and running my fingers through my hair "I should go" He said, standing up and grabbing his coat. "My point exactly" I shouted a little, not wanting my mum to hear. "What?" He shouted back, causing me to flinch. "You are just going to leave after leading me on" I said, throwing my arms around. "Im pretty sure you're the one that lead me on" he spat back, getting closer to me. My breathe was shaky as I tried to respond. But I couldn't, my mouth was dry and I had a lump in my throat. "Do I scare you?" he whispered, stepping closer to me. I stood backwards, so I was directly in front of the wall. "I do don't I" he smirked, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. "Luke" was all I could say, my heart was pounding. "Hope" He copied me. "Just go" I whispered. I didn't want him to go, I wanted him to stay and watch a movie with me, but I could speak. I felt as if I was about to cry, but I didn't want to. Not in front of Luke anyway. "You and me both know you don't want me to leave" he was right. I just swallowed and put my hands on his waist. He looked down and looked back up at me, smirking. I leant in and kissed him again, I moved my hands from his waist and wrapped them tightly around his neck. I could stay like this forever. Luke pulled away and looked at me. "How about that movie?" he smiled. My heart stopped beating as fast when I realised his sudden change of mood. "That movie sounds great" I swallowed, walking to the bed.
I sat down and played the movie. "Im just going to get ready for bed if you don't mind?" I said, shyly as I pulled some pyjamas from my drawers. "Ill turn away" he smiled. I nodded my head and quickly changed into my night clothes, brushing my hair and throwing it into a ponytail. I walked into my ensuite bathroom and brushed my teeth. I removed my makeup and made my way back into the bedroom, where Luke was shirtless. "Make yourself at home" I said, shakily, trying to stop myself from staring at his bare chest. "Well, its too late to go home" he winked. I just nodded and walked back to my bed. Luke Brooks was staying at my house, in my bed. I climbed into bed, next to Luke.
I turned all my attention to the film and after a few minutes I felt my eyelids growing heavy as I fell to sleep.

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