Won't Stop Till We Surrender

CHAPTER 15

GRACE P.O.V

I clung onto his hand as he pulled me away from the rest of humanity and into the vast expanse of the sports fields. Travelling past the footy fields filled with upperclassman trying to show off to one another, we arrived at an abandoned field filled with thousands and thousands of clovers and daisies.

Luke let go of my hand without speaking a word, dropped his bookbag and went off searching in a direction for something. I plumped myself down amongst all the flowers and clover patches, thinking about Luke and I being friends.

As much as that word killed me, it was the best thing for me and my situation. I hated knowing that I could take what I wanted and make it mine at any moment, but I just couldn't allow myself to do it with Luke. Luke was a sweet and caring guy and I didn't want my commitments as a person now damage our friendship. I couldn't like Luke and that was final!

After picking many flowers and playing the "He loves me, he loves me not" game with Channing Tatum in mind, Luke finally reammerged with his hand behind his back. He smiled over at me when he spotted me sitting on the ground in a circle of daisy petals. He sat gently down next to me, his left knee overlapping my right knee.

Still unable to comprehend why he brought me out here, I asked, "So, are we gonna have like a mini Twilight moment and lay in the grass and then I realize you are a vampire because you are shining in the sun?"

"Even though that would be so invigorating, no, but today is actually a special event," Luke said, fighting back the giggles from my comment.

"You got your period today, didn't you?" I joked, hitting Luke in the arm.

Luke just rolled his eyes and gave me that look that told me to keep guessing.

"Ok. Uhm, if it isn't you getting your period, it must be the anniversary of the day your balls dropped."

"Close," Luke said, smiling. Cheeky as cunt probably thinks that I want him after saying that. Hmm not a bad thought. FUCK.

"Alright, if I'm close, can you at least show me what you got hiding behind your back there?" I asked, stretching my arm out to point to his back.

Luke stared into my eyes, locking them and then he whipped out a handful of daisies and outstretched his arm to my hand. "Happy Titty Tuesday!" Luke exclaimed.

My face flared red and I put my hand over my mouth as the fits of giggles took over my body. In seconds, I was roley poleying in the petals and clovers, not even caring how foolish I looked. Finally, when I stopped I sat back up straight and looked Luke in the eyes and took the flowers. I looked down at the flowers for a few seconds and then back up into Luke's chocolatey eyes.

His eyes travelled the whole perimeter of my face; from my jawlines to nose to my lips and back to my eyes. The whole time he was gazing at me, my mind just wondered to the thought if he actually might've liked me. My good and evil twins inside me were fighting over the cute and kinky details to all the horrible fall out moments that could occur. I shook away all the thoughts and turned my mind back to the moment.

"Thank you for the flowers," I said as I watched Luke's hand move towards me.

His hand caressed my hair gently and then moved it down the length of my arm. When he took his hand away from arm, my breathing hitched in my throat and I took my eyes away from his.

He quickly took his hand back to his lap as I continued to stare down at my shoes. When I looked up again, Luke had in his hand a single petal that must've been stuck in my hair. My face dropped when I realized that he was only getting a petal out my hair rather than just flirtatiously caressing my hair. OH SHUT UP YOU!