Chapter 4:

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"Hey shut up! I had a reason to slap him!" I argued throwing popcorn at my laptop.

Luke laughed and he stuck his tongue out at me. "You have to do better than that bitch!"

"Wait till I next see you," I threatened shaking my fist at the screen.

"You wouldn't dare harm a hair on this loveable body," he winked running his fingers through his hair. I rolled my eyes.

"JEN!!" Cassie yelled.

"Hold on there's someone I want you to meet!" I announced telling Luke to wait a second before I jumped up and I flung my door open.

"Come in Cassandra," I grinned opening the door a bit wider so she could step in fully.

"Why, what are you up to?" She questioned giving me a weird look, I pointed to my laptop and she ran up to it.

"Hello Sexy!" She squealed jumping on my bed. "How you duin?" She winked.

Me and Luke looked at each other and we burst out laughing.

"Honey this is Luke," I choked in between breaths.

"So?"

"So... He bats for the same team we do," I explained trying hard to stop laughing.

"I don't understand..." She spoke scratching her head.

"He's the type of person who goes to the chip shop and he orders the sausage," I wiggled my eyebrows at Luke who choked on his Pepsi.

"Holy shit Jenny there was no need," He chuckled shaking his head.

"I still don't understand!" Cassie complained rolling over, pulling my pillow over her face.

"HE'S GAY!"

"I'M GAY!"

Me and Luke yelled at the same time. This is why he is my best friend.

"Ohh! I get it now!" She laughed removing the pillow and smacking her forehead.

"Are you really that slow?" I questioned sitting next to her, she nodded slowly not taking her eyes away from Luke's topless chest.

"Please stop staring at him!" I groaned closing my eyes.

"Come on Jenny are you jealous that I am more irresistible than you?" He winked flexing his. muscles.

"Shut up sausage boy!" I rolled my eyes shuffling closer to my laptop.

"I think you should come to Blackpool," Luke suggested pouting.

I shook my head, "You come to Staffordshire!" I argued.

He shook his head.

"It's not my fault you didn't see me the day you left," He said crossing his arms.

"I was stuck with family!" I replied looking away from the screen.

"Whatever!" He chuckled,

"Anyway I've got to go babes,"

"Aww don't leave me honey bee," I pouted.

"I'll talk to you later? I have to do this project with this hot guy and there is no way in hell I'm going to be late," He hummed fanning himself with his hand.

"Oh my god how hot is he?" I asked.

"Hands off he's mine," He chuckled.

"Well I want the details later, do you hear? " I sniffed. He nodded blowing a kiss to the screen.

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