"Hey, Care." Luke didn't let my wrist go as I'm about to climb out of the bed. We've been lying on my bed for three hours now either making out or talking about the most random stuff. Mostly knowing the smallest details about each other. I look back at him, still lying down on the bed under the blankets. "I love you."
I playfully roll my eyes. "Yeah. I love you too."
It has been two weeks since what feels like the longest day I ever had. The morning of that day, my heart was broken. I stopped holding onto Luke and hoping that we will be back together. It was just an ordinary day at school then finally Sam and I found time alone together to catch up with things even if we're together every day. I admitted what I really felt about my break up with Luke and she had this wise idea – that I will be forever thankful of – to play laser tag with the other lads. Then next thing I know, Luke was kissing me and we're back together.
Thinking that it all happened in a day really blows my mind off, but that's not the end of everything. Next thing, we're hanging out in a pub then Luke broke up with Selena and that was just it. Selena's out of our lives for good. Maybe not for good but that's not the point. Then when we all thought that it was a wrap for a long day, we got a call from Sam telling us that she was not pregnant then bam, it resulted to a sleepover and of course, the highlight and a good ending for a very long day, Luke finally told me that he loves me and I finally told him that I love him.
Since that day, Luke's being so annoying – I pretend it's annoying, but I really love it – every time by telling me he loves me every second. It's actually really cute.
With Luke's mom, I don't exactly know what happened to her. When Luke went home the next day after that sleepover, he told his mom about us. He told her the whole story and Luke didn't really goes into so many details when he was telling me what happened. Then the next day, she was just gone. The maids told Luke that she went back to New York without saying goodbye or even a letter.
Luke isn't really complaining about it because he knows that her mom finally gives up on trying to control his life which is good. I mean, yes she's his mother but it didn't mean that she also has to pick who will marry Luke in the future.
"Where are you going?" He whines, still not releasing my wrist from his grip.
"I'm hungry." It's true, not just because I'm bored. I guess it's around two in the afternoon now and the last meal I had was cereal this morning. We still haven't had our lunch yet, but it didn't matter to me like an hour ago, but I can't take it anymore. I need to eat something. "So I'm going to the kitchen."
Sam, of course, it has to be Sam, is throwing a celebration party tonight. We've been busy for the past weeks in school so she didn't have any chance to celebrate Luke and I getting back together and her finding out that she was not really pregnant. This time, Luke declines her offer. I was surprised at first that he did because I'm all set and even all the other lads that we will go, but Luke said that we've never actually had a real date. Like, all we did before was either to eat somewhere or watch a movie.
I don't know what he has in his mind since I'm okay with eating in some diner or to watch a movie, but since he's insisting for us to do something then I just agree. I know that it will be something 'romantic' since accidentally, I've heard Luke talking to Ashton earlier in the phone. He was saying something about blankets and basket. So I'm guessing we will have a picnic but I don't mind. I'm okay with that too as long as it's with Luke.
"Stay on the bed please." He groans, pulling me back to bed.
He wraps his long arm around my small frame to stop me from climbing out of my bed. He nuzzles his face on my neck and it still tickles me every time he does that. The warmth of his body is really comforting that even if I'm hungry, I don't want to stand up anymore.
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Unexpected || Luke Hemmings
FanfictionI'm Caroline Evans, originally from London and I'm seventeen. My family transferred here to Sydney, not because of my dad's work or whatever common reason, we just wanted to. I mean, it was mostly my mom's idea since she likes starting new and, obvi...