*Chapter 7*

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•Amelia's Point Of View;•

"Who's genius idea was it to stay outside in the rain?" I asked through my phone and as if on cue, a small sneeze escaped my lips.

"Um, it may or may not have been my idea." Luke laughed.

"Well Mr Hemmings, I now have a cold thanks to you." I scolded playfully and I heard him trying not to laugh.

"So, what you doing today?" he asked, changing the subject. After the kiss last night, we haven't really talked about it yet.

"Um, I was just going to laze around in my pjammers all day." I admitted sheepishly.

"Well Miss Hamilton, today is your lucky day. I am not at work so I can come over."

"How is that lucky for me?" I teased him as he fake gasped. I rolled my eyes playfully.

"Well, I'm coming over anyway." he informed me and hung up. I jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. I cleaned my teeth and brushed my hair, pulling it into a messy bun. I threw on my Jack Wills sweatpants and a beige tank top.

Oscar had gone to visit his family in Italy for three weeks, so I had the apartment to myself. It was a lot easier to keep clean.

Not long after, there was a knock at my door and I ran over to it, opening it to see Luke stood with a bag of candy and tubs of ice cream.

"Hey gorgeous." he greeted as I let him in. He waltzed straight to my kitchen and put the bags on the side.

"Hi." I smiled as he pecked my cheek. I blushed and hugged him quickly before walking to the bags and pulling out a tub of Cookie Doe Ben and Jerry's ice cream. I jumped onto the sideboard and grabbed a big spoon and opened the tub, digging a scoop and putting it in my mouth.

"How did you know this is my favourite flavour?" I asked as I ate another spoonful.

"Because it's my favourite too." he smirked and leant against the sideboard.

I chucked him a spoon too and he came and took a scoop himself.

"So, what are we doing today my lady?" he asked in a posh voice.

"I don't know fam." I made my voice go low and rough, making me sound like one of the younger teens who think they're cool.

He rolled his eyes and flicked my nose.

"Hey, that hurt!" I whined and rubbed my nose. He laughed and took off running. I climbed off the counter and chased after him. But me being me, well I tripped over the sofa arm and fell face first into the sofa cushion.

Luke was doubled over in laughter and I stood up, and slapped his arm which he laughed harder at. I pouted.

"Shut upppp." I whined at him as I crossed my arms over my chest.

He stood up straight again and bit onto his knuckle to stop himself from laughing again. I shot him a deadly look and he shut up, looking down on my 5"1 figure. He was nearly twice as tall as me.

"I'm sowwy." he cooed in a baby voice. I stared into his eyes and that was how the staring contest started. But not long after it started, Luke blinked and I threw my hands up in victory.

"Can we watch a film?" Luke asked as he fell down onto my sofa. I shrugged and walked over to the shelf, which was bursting with DVDs.

I put one in and sat next to Luke, resting my head in his neck. He wrapped his arms around me as the title came onto the screen. I heard him groan as I laughed.

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"I can't believe you made me sit and watch Mean Girls." Luke groaned when the film finished in laughed and stood up, stretching my limbs. He rolled his eyes and pulled out his phone.

"It's only 12:30pm, what should we do now?" he asked, shoving it back in his pocket again. I shrugged.

"We could go for a drive?" I suggested, seeing his face light up at the idea.

"Oh My God, yeah and then we can watch the stars from the back trailer of my truck!" he exclaimed and jumped up, already pulling his black vans back on his feet.

"I'm gonna grab some stuff, I'll be back down in a minute." I informed him and ran up to my bedroom.

I changed into a pair of black and white striped tight trousers, a black crop top and my white vans. I threw my hair into an improved messy bun and grabbed my sunglasses. I gathered up a few blankets and pillows, and began on my way downstairs.

"I have spare pillows in my truck, so we're gonna have plenty." Luke informed me as he took the blankets into his own arms. I grabbed the bag of candy from the side and we both ran to his truck outside.

Who knows where this will take us.

But I'm glad I'm with Luke.

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