I walk out of my closet feeling super chić.
I'm wearing a white blouse tucked into a knee length red pencil skirt, with a black blazer on top.
I spray on a sophisticated scent called 'Dawn' and make my way to my dresser to do my hair and makeup.
An up-do will be perfect, as it'll look professional, but also my hair will be out of my face.
Since I'm working in a makeup company, I try a little harder with my makeup, making it look dramatic but not cakey or messy.
I don't want to end up looking like one of those girls on Instagram that think they look all cute but really, they look like they've let their 4 year old cousin run wild with a paint and crayon set.
I grab my bag and slip on some patent black heels as I leave.
It's about a 15 minute walk from my flat, so I start walking.
I've left half an hour before my shift starts, just to make sure I'm there on time.
It's my first day at MAC and I'm really excited. I'm meeting Luke after, and he's staying at mine.
He's been staying at mine quite a few times this week, and it's been so good and relaxing.
Falling asleep with him is just perfect. I'll never get tired of that.
As I'm walking nearer town, I get hit by this sweet, but savoury smell.
The smell is coming from the direction I'm going, so I go to check out what's going on.
Then I remember!
It's market day today!
Lucky me, I never ate breakfast, so I can grab something here.
I quickly look at the stalls, and decide on pancakes with bacon and syrup, my favourite.
I think I deserve it before my first day at a new job.
Or am I just making excuses?
Oh well, I've got it now.
I continue my journey while eating now, and I'm about half way there.
To my utter annoyance, I look up, to see the person I wanted to never see again. Especially on my way to work when I'm in a rush.
The caravan guy.
The guy who told me to go to his caravan when I was camping with the boys.
I am seriously so disappointed that he is from round here.
He literally asked for sex.
"Hey baby. I never knew you were from here," he smirks.
Seriously take a hint.
"Um yeah..." I trail off looking away from his direction.
"Or are you just following me?" He smirks again, back the fuck up.
"Look, I have a boyfriend," I get straight to the point.
"One of those boys you were with on our first meet? Please babe, you could do so much better." He says rolling his eyes.
"Yes one of those guys I was with. And no, I couldn't do any better than my Luke, so please stop okay?"
"Well I know you'll change your mind, so here's my number," he puts it in my bag.
"Well see you round," I say so I don't seem so mean.
"You know you will," he winks.
I walk off knowing that if I don't pick up the pace I will definitely be late.
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Luke's Choice || Luke Brooks
FanfictionFreya 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...