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N A D I A
November 30th

I watch as Wes and Addison giggle to eachother. They've been all over eachother. I'm surprised Wes didn't find out about Ryder. Anyways, Luke and I have to be a lot more secretive about us now. Addisons less distracted. But more focused on Wes now. Which is good. I hope they can make it work together. Because hes head over heels for her.

"Babe." Luke mumbles lightly.

"What?" I ask raising a brow.

"I don't know. I just want attention." He shrugs smirking. I shake my head pulling him in a kissing him softly. We're currently behind the bleachers. The only place hidden enough to keep our little secret. Luke is our schools IT boy. All the girls love him, all the boys want to be him. Its clear why he wants to hide whatever we are.

"I think we should have a movie night." Luke looks up at the clouds. I sit on my phone scrolling. "Nadia?" Luke waves his hand in my face.

"Huh?" I question.

"I said we should have a movie night, but clearly you're too distracted." Luke pouts.

"I'm not." I shake my head.

"Are you sure?" Luke asks as I'm still looking through my phone. I nod.

"Mhm." I hum.

"I think you are." Luke shakes his head grabbing my phone from my hands.

"Luke!" I try to grab my phone back crawling ontop of him. He puts it under his back so I can't get it.

"You've been on that thing all lunch." He pouts more.

"I'm just--" He kisses me again. I pull away shaking my head. "You are very clingy and needy today." I laugh.

"But is it hot?" He raises a brow.

"I mean, you're Luke Hemmings. You could put on a wig and you'd still be hot." I shrug.

"Duly noted." He wiggles his eyebrows seductively. "Maybe instead of a movie night we could--" My cell phone ringer goes off. I quickly push him off my phone picking it up.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Miss.Coleman, we have the news about your mother--"

"Well tell me." I demand.

"Shes doing better. Her heart is stable, her breathing is fine." I release a breath.

"Thank god." I mumble. Mom was in a terrible car crash in Milan. Dad went to go to her but told me I had to stay. I didn't tell anyone. Because I felt like if I told nobody then nothing could go wrong. A tactic I've had since I was 10. We keep talking and I finally hang up feeling better about my mothers condition.

"What was that?" Luke scowls.

"Nothing." I smile kissing his check quickly.

"Ok... So I was thinking, party at my place. You can come." Luke smirks.

"I can come?" I raise a brow. He nods as if it's something I should be proud of.