"Hello?" I spoke into the phone.
"Hey, what happened after I left?" It was Lauren, I shot a look to each of the guys and they all started to snicker. I got up and walked into the bathroom.
"Nothing, my father was just drunk and I didn't want you to see him like that. Hey I have to ask you something." This would be the only time I could probably ask her.
"Yeah what is it?" Her voice was edgy and goose bumps jumped onto my skin. I cleared my throat and asked, "Will you go to a party with me? The guys are throwing it, you don't have to come if you don't want to bu-." I was cut off by her screaming, "Yes I would love to go!"
I chuckled and have a small smile, "Great, I'll pick you up at 6:00 P.M. this Friday night. Until then goodnight trouble maker." I hung up and did a little happy dance. I walked back downstairs and the guys stood up.
"So? What did she say?" Ashton asked.
"She said yes. Please don't make her uncomfortable, there's something she's not telling me; if I can get her to tell me what it is I can help her." Michelangelo me on the back and we all went back to our own homes.
****
I woke up hearing slamming doors and yelling. The alcohol had worn off and now both adults were fighting. Great. I got out of bed and pulled out black skinny jeans with holes at the knees, a plaid t-shirt, grey beanie, and black converse.
I tip toed past my dads rooms and into the kitchen. Muffins and scones were on the table so I took two scones and was out the door. It was Thursday and tomorrow was the party, the one I would take Lauren too. A few streets down the road I saw a girl with curly blonde hair, a pink shirt, light blue skinny jeans, a floral print scarf, and floral print vans. I knew who that person was and I ran up trying to be as quiet as possible.
I snuck up behind Lauren and wrapped my arms around her, then spinning around. She squealed and giggled when I put her down. She looked at me and gave me a tight squeeze. Her blue eyes sparkled in the sun and her hair blew in the dim breeze.
She pecked me on the cheek and then.I kissed her. Our lips locked I put my arms around her waist, with her arms around my neck. Lauren was on her tip toes now and our lips parted making the kiss get hotter very quickly. I pulled her up so we'd be the Sam height and she giggled against my lips.
"Let's get to school, I don't want to be late." She tugged on my lip ring and we started our way to a school.
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SKIPPING THE FIRST FOUR CLASSES BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS, SO LET'S GOT TO LUNCH.
It was now the middle of the day and Lauren was in her band class while I was at lunch. They were called into an extra practice for their concert next week. I didn't even know about this until Lauren told me 20 minutes ago. I sat with the lads playing with my lip ring, remembering Lauren pulling on it.
"Earth to Luke, dude what's up?" Calum waved a hand in front of my face and I snapped back to reality.
"Huh? Oh nothing, I'll be back." I got up and snuck over to the music wing of the school. Lauren sat in the back of her class with a violin instead of her cello. I stood there watching her mesmerized by her hair swaying across her back and her closed yes with her eyebrows furrowed together.
The song ended and everyone exited the room except for Lauren. When all the students were gone I went into the room and hugged Lauren from the back. She tilted her head up and into my eyes. "Hey, how long where you here?" She asked packing up her violin.
"Oh just long enough to watch you play your violin. You sounded great." Until turned her around and pressed our lips together. She kissed me back and tugged on my bottom lip. I parted out lips, she started walking backwards and hit the wall. Her hands tangled in my hair and my arms wrapped around her back.
I pulled my lips down to her neck and and kissed her softly. She moved her head to the side and moaned. I moved to her colour bone she mumbled, "Luke. Not yet, I'm not ready." She moved our lips back together and finally pulled away.
"I'm sorry, I should've known. Let's get back to class, I'll give you a lift." I pulled Lauren on top of my back and gave her a piggy back ride down to our last class.
GOING TO THE END OF THE DAY.
School got out and I walked Lauren to her detention room. I pecked her on the cheek and entered her class of doom.
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