"It was...different. Amazing but different." Luke shrugs. I shyly smile at him. "Okay, so how do you really feel about all this Mason stuff?" He asks, the smile from before disappearing and replaced by a thin line.
I shrug carelessly. But he knows me better than anyone. I sigh and start talking.
"Not so good. I don't know what to think. He was a lying, cheating, jerk who never liked me and used the time when my father died to get close to me. I was so naïve and vulnerable at the time that I needed someone there. You weren't there and I know my other friends were but I don't know. And now I feel like a complete idiot that I even trusted him." I put my head into my hands. "But...I will be fine."
"I know you will. Just remember that you have more friends outside of me that care about you. I know Izzy and the rest lied about him kissing Sam once but they thought it was a one off and it could have looked like a rebound from you being in America for three months. They still care about you." Luke comforts as he rubs a gand up and down my spin.
"I know. It was just hard to hear that they knew something that had happened between him and Sam after I found out he was cheating on me and wanted nothing to do with me anyway."
Why do we have to be so depressed when we are meant to be happy and forgetting all this? My life efficiently sucks.
"Why don't we go for a swim. Put this behind us for now and actually have some fun?" He chirped up.
"Sure" I need to stop thinking about it all actually enjoy this week, away from school, away from everything.
We head to the lake deck as I start to take off my shirt and shorts, leaving me in my baby blue bikini. Luke lifts his shirt over his head which left him in ONLY his board shorts. His back facing me as he dives into the water.
I shake my head before running up to the edge of the deck and drive off it. Hitting the freezing cold water, I gasp underwater, if that is even possible. I pop my head out of the water as I am faced with a scary Luke, me shrieking in suprise.
"Don't do that!" I yell at him, but he just laughs. I pout and cross my hands over my chest, kicking my legs to stay above the water.
"I did nothing" he innocently shrugs.
I glare at him and he just smirks. I shake my head and swim further into the lake, he follows me. I turn around and splash him in the face, too quick for him to react.
"Hey! That's not very nice." He yells.
"I'm not a very nice person." I shrug and splash him again. He glares at me, which only makes me laugh. He then gets me back and splashed me. Okay, now it's on.
I give him my death stare and he's smirk immediately goes.
"Oh shit." He mutters, starting to swim away.
"Your so going to pay, Hemmings!" I call to him, swimming after him.
He is Halfway to the other side of the lake by now, where the cliff is.
I stop in my tracks, well in the spot I stand in the water, and look up at the cliff. He starts climbing it.
"You have got to be shitting me." I say.
"You a chicken Taylor?" He says, formally using my last name like I did not long ago.
"No, I just don't trust the cliffs you are climbing!"
He ignores me and reaches the top of the first cliff. He starts to walk to the edge. My heart leaps in fear.
I can physically see him take in a deep breath as he dives into the water. I turn away a shriek escapes my mouth as I hear a splash. I turn around but can't see him. My heart starts racing dramatically.
He then makes a dramatic appearance in the near distance. Okay so about four feet away, near the deck.
"Owwww!!!! My arms." He yells. My face drops as I move closer to him.
"You alright?" Worry was all over my voice and face, but he just places his hands on his stomach and bursts out laughing. I look at him confused.
"Wow, your so gullible." He laughs. Realisation dawns on me and I glare him.
"Your a jerk."
"Well..." He says and licks the side of my face.
"That's disgusting." I cross my hands over my chest out if habit.
"Awww. Don't be like that Quinny." He tries to pull me into a hug but I decline him the access of a hug.
After a few moments a an awkward hug, I untwine my arms but instead of hugging him back I push him under the water. I swim as fast as I can away from him but it is not fast enough. He pulls my legs and as I gasp I get dunked under. When my ankle is free I swim up to the top.
My head pops up from the cool water and I gasp for air. That damn sun of a beach. Yep you heard right, sun of a beach.
Looking around the whole lake, I can't spot him anywhere. While I try and look at the shore where the deck is, I start swim closer to get a proper view.
Able to stand up on the sand now, the water just below my ribs, I look around but can't see Luke.
Where the hell could he have gone?
Just then I felt a grip around my waist. I scream as I am abruptly turned to face a smirking jerk.
I give him a glare as his smile slowly fades, our faces so close, as his bright blue eyes lock with mine. I can see a hint of grey and green mixed in, something I have never noticed before. His eyes move from mine as they glide over my face and stop at my lips. I look at him confused and tilt my head to the side slightly.
What the hell is he thinking.
I open my mouth to ask him, but am stopped by the sweet taste of mint and salt as his soft lips crash to mine.
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Short, I know.
Okay so short may be the biggest understatement for this chapter.
But meh.
YAY they kissed!
So what do you think? Quke? Linn? (So I'm not good at ship names, you guys come up with one for me? Comment them.)
Next chapter will hopefully be soon.
Holidays are only next week so I should be able to update a bit more for the next two weeks.
Ilysm xxxx
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P.s. I am sorry but I suck at writing kissing scenes so I apologise for that for the future.
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Fanfiction"I have never been more hurt in my life." Emma Taylor is an ordinary 17 year old high school student. She receives perfect grades and has a perfect boyfriend. Her life IS perfect. Well she thought it was anyway. Join Emma on her adventure to fin...
