Chapter 3

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Elizabeth and Luke had just finished dancing and were going to grab a drink when the cops pulled up to the house. Everyone fled and all who was left was Luke and Elizabeth. Luke told Elizabeth to go up to his room while he talked to the police. Elizabeth did as she was told and walked up the stairs to a nice room with dark blue walls and posters of all his favorite bands. He was a bit messy and clothes were tossed around. Elizabeth spotted a pair of toucan boxers and immediately laughed to herself as she remembered that French interview where he pulled down his pants to show them off. She set her clutch on his dresser and pulled out a compact to make sure she was still looking good.

Meanwhile Luke was talking to cops and promising it would never happen again but it always did. He had a certain charm to him that made it hard for people to say no to. Elizabeth understood that easily.

Luke walked up the stairs and Elizabeth prepared herself to be told to leave but instead Luke invited her to stay a little longer. She was surprised but went along and stayed. When ever she looked at him she got butterflies everywhere.

She stayed another hour or so. All they did was share music interests and talk about his life. She knew he wanted to know the personal details of her life but she was scared that would possibly change his mind. Just as she was about to leave he asked her "where are your parents?" She answered well my mom lives at home with me and my younger sister but she hardly does anything I am like the mother since my dad died in a car accident. She has never been the same and she expects me to make all the important choices. She doesn't give a shit about where I am or what I do. At this point Elizabeth was crying. She didn't plan on crying she didn't want sympathy but the topic of her parents always made her terribly sad.

Luke sat up from the bed and grabbed Elizabeth's hand and pulled her into a warm hug. She wiped her tears and absorbed the hug with every ounce of energy she had. She hadn't been hugged since her dad died and It felt wonderful. Luke was so genuine and sweet she knew he would do anything for her. They hugged a little while longer then they started to walk down the stairs so Elizabeth could leave and Luke would walk her out. Tears started to swell up in Elizabeth's eyes as she realized she had no one to come home to except her mother who was frozen in a daze. Luke noticed and before they reached the door he asked Elizabeth if she would like to spend the night at his house. Elizabeth at first felt it was wrong and if this was anything it was moving to fast. She thought for second then realized she would be more content at Luke's then at her own house which was like a cemetery filled with a zombie that just stood there.

They went back up to his room and Elizabeth realized she did not want to sleep in this outfit. Luke knew what she wanted and grabbed her a Nirvana t shirt and a pair of fuzzy socks. She grabbed them and went into the bathroom to change. The shirt went a few inches above her knees and the socks were so cozy. She came out and saw Luke in sweats and he had no shirt on. If she remembered from being in the fandom nobody had a picture of shirtless Luke for reasons unknown because damn he had abs and was perfectly slim. Not to buff but not to skinny and weak. Luke stared at her up and down. He went under the covers and patted next to him motioning Elizabeth to come and lay next to him. She blushed because it was a bit awkward but she thought what the hell it's Luke Hemmings!

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