I got a fright as I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket.
Who would be phoning me?
I'm so unpopular these days I can't even think who it would be, I mean my only friends these days is the boys.
When I take my phone out my pocket I see that it's North, my friend from back home.
I now realise that I've actually not even texted her since I've been her and we were really close. I feel terrible now.
"Hello?" I say to the other end of the phone.
"Freya! I've missed you so much!" I hear North's comforting voice.
"Oh my god North! I've not even text you once! I'm such a fucktard," I apologise.
"Don't worry about it, there's two of us in this, it's not just your responsibility. Anyway, I was thinking about flying over there in a month or two? How's that?" North asks.
"That would be so good! I can't wait," I am getting excited already. Me and North are (were) so close and when we're together it's like we are 15 again.
"Oh and I've got something to tell you! You know Ollie, from the gym?" She asks super excitedly.
"Yeah?"
"Well, I think me and him have, you know, a thing going on," She tells me.
"Aw yay! I'm so happy for you," I really am, she's liked him for a while now and finally they're together.
"Well I've got to go but I'll phone soon to arrange when I'm coming over?"
"Okay, see ya," I say and hang up.
Wow, Ollie.
He was always the good looking one in town, and North is a really pretty girl, but I always thought he was the one to go for sluts, but I guess not.
I wonder if she'll bring Ollie when she comes over?
Hopefully not because I don't have enough room for him in the flat.
Sorry Ollie.
Anyway, I should probably get out of my sweatpants and into nice clothes to meet Luke.
I go to my closet and pick out white lace shorts, a lilac vest top, and a purple floral kimono with white crochet around the edges.
I've been loving kimonos lately, they're just so cute and easy to style.
My hair is still wet so I dry that then straighten my hair.
It's quite hot so I'm not going to put too much makeup on.
So I put on light foundation, concealer, bronzer, winged liner, black mascara, pink lipstick and fill in my brows.
I'm ready so I paint my nails a nice mint shade while I wait for Luke to pick me up.
I have absolutely no idea where he's taking me, so I'm not going to take anything I don't normally bring places with me.
When I was with Beau at the cafe I saw a picture of Luke on his phone, and he had a blue strike in his hair.
Right now he's got a blonde one, but I love the blue strike too.
So for a present, I got him blue hair dye, which I'm hoping he'll let me use on his hair.
He should be here in a few minutes, and I'm excited.
It's a weird type of excitement, I don't really know how to explain it.
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Luke's Choice || Luke Brooks
FanficFreya is just an ordinary girl, who moved to LA to find a job. She met Luke Brooks in McDonalds, and since then became friends and then started dating. But one day, she finds out Luke has been keeping a big secret from her, which could make or break...