Waking up during the night due to the uncomfortableness of the bed I sit up and look over to Luke who is leant on a chair sleeping. God I want him close to me.
"Luke" I whisper shout "Luke!"
"What?" he says his eyes fluttering open "What's wrong"
"Erm please can you sleep in this bed?" I ask, it's not because I want to cuddle him its just because he looks more comfortable than this bed. Lies.
"Sure" he says sleepily getting up and climbing into the bed "come here"
Resting my head on his hard chest he wraps both of his arms round me tightly. I was right this was so much better than the bed and smells better to. I like him so much, it's not normal. I have butterflies just from resting my head on him. But I messed it up, i told him I didn't like him anymore.
"You smell nice" I smile
"Thanks so do you" he replies as he plays with my wavy hair
"Oh ha ha" I say rolling my eyes, seriously I haven't showered in two days and I've been sweating.
"no seriously you permanently smell good" He says seriously "I don't even know"
"Well thanks I guess" I giggle. Giggle?oh god
"I'm glad we're okay" he says his arm tightening around me
"Same" I reply "You really know how to push my buttons though"
"So do you, honestly I've never met a girl as stubborn as you" He says and I feel him smile into my head "But I guess it's a good thing, i do like a challenge"
"What can I say" I laugh
"You need to sleep" he commands "By the way I'm so happy you're okay"
"Night Luke" I reply burying my head into him more and drifting off into a deep sleep only to be awoken at 8:00am by my Dad and Luke no where to be seen.
"Time to go" my Dad grins at me "You can sleep at home honey"
"Good" I say grumpily getting out of the bed and following my Dad half asleep. The nurse from yesterday gives me a quick check up and then we both make our way back to the car, me in a wheelchair as walking could effect the stitches.
Sliding into the front seat I pull the chair back and drift off again. I'm so drained everything just seems a blur. My lower stomachs in pain, my head hurts and all I want to do is sleep for years. As we pull up outside the house my Dad lifts me out of the seat and carries me to the house as I'm half asleep. Do you know what I mean? The one where you know what's happening but your eyes are closed? Anyways he lays me down onto my bed and tucks me in leaving me to finally get some sleep in a comfy bed even though I would prefer Luke here.
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"Paige?" I hear a voice say "oi Dickhead"
Opening my eyes reluctantly I see Beau stood at the door.
"Can I come in sleeping beauty?" he asks winking
"Sure" I laugh sleepily, sitting myself up "What's up?"
"We're throwing you a welcome home BBQ and I don't think it would be the same if the guest of honor was sleeping" he says with a laugh sitting on the end of my bed.
"What? When does it start?" I ask my eyes widening. A welcome home party? Oh god, this means lots of family to hug and kiss and hearing "My haven't you grown up" or in this case "How are you feeling?"
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Luke Brooks, my step brother?
FanfictionPaige is a stubborn beauty who never truly opens up to anybody and Luke is a bipolar bad boy. Just being around each other for five minutes can lead to a heated argument so what happens when he turns out to be Paige's Dads fiance's son? GUYS I AM S...