the science project || l.h.

[twenty seven] - [but it's freaking cool, babe!]

A/N:

OH MY SHIT AM I ON CHAPTER 27

WHAT THE FUCK

THIS HAS GONE SO FAR I NEVER EVEN THOUGHT ID GET THIS FAR IN FANFICS WHEN I STARTED

IM SO PROUD OF THIS STORY AND YOU GUYS WOW

OKAY

ANYWAY

HERE YOU GO LOVES

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That Monday, Sabrina wasn't at school. People said that she told them that our school wasn't enough of a challenge for her. She needed something more challenging, they said. I didn't believe it. I knew Luke did something. He wouldn't have let what happened slide. 

But as I watch him in front of me, at Ashton's house party, playing the song he wrote partially about me nearly two weeks later, I don't care. She never was my favorite person. And I never was hers. And when Luke was added to the mix, I became the person she hated more than anyone. And Luke simply became the person I loved more than anyone.

"Everybody wants to take you home tonight," Luke sings, watching me with that stupid grin of his. "But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine,"

"She is yours!" Lil screams over the crowd around us and the instruments. I laugh and Calum hears it and giggles into the mic while Michael rolls his eyes. Luke looks extremely proud of himself.

"Ash never hears anything they talk about when they're playing," she says. "He tells me that they keep their conversations to theirselves." I giggle quietly. "Thinks they're conspiring against him?" I ask. She laughs, nodding.

"And don't stop," they sing, harmonizing beautifully. "'Cause you know that I like it," Luke takes the opportunity to wink at me. I stick my tongue out at him. He chuckles to himself. 

"So how are you two now?" Lil asks me. I smile. We've been great lately. He's going to start helping Oliver learn guitar like he promised and he's also promised Zoe they'd play dress up soon(he's been helping babysit).

"Good. Perfect," I say. She bumps my hip with hers. "Me and Ash are great, thanks for asking," she teases. I laugh a little. "Didn't Cal hear you two at it a few nights ago?" I ask jokingly. At least I thought he was joking. But she turns red.

"Every day it's the same love and games that you play," Michael sings, and I watch Luke bounce around a little. Lil and I have branded ourselves, 'Muke as fuck', which Luke giggles at and Michael hates with a passion.

"Okay, maybe something happened. But there was no getting naked," Lil clarifies. I laugh. "Ohhh,"

"Back and forth, 'round and 'round, kind of like it this way," they harmonize. I watch Luke as he steps closer to the mic for his part. Our eyes meet and he smirks a little. I flip him off teasingly.

"Don't stop, doin' what you're doin'," his voice goes low and he swivels his hips a little. Lil laughs and I bury my face in my palm. He's ridiculous.

"'Cause every time you move to the beat it gets harder for me and you know it, know it, know it," he sings. They all go back to harmonizing in the chorus and Lil screams along to Ashton's singing part. We both agree he needs to sing more. He is so talented like the other boys.

They finish, ending their set of the night. They played some of their other songs, including their old ones, and Voodoo Doll, Heartache on the Big Screen, 18, and a cover of Teenage Dream, along with Don't Stop. Luke and the guys go get their stuff back to Ashton's band room and Lil and I hang out in the crowd waiting for them.

It's almost one when they come back, and the party is clearing out. We're all staying the night, so Luke takes me up to one of the guest rooms and I shoot my mom a text with updates. Luke gets changed and I hear his dumb Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles spinbrush("Why did you buy that, Luke, you're almost eighteen years old." "But it's freaking cool, babe!") buzzing.

"Did you like hearing us play?" He asks, the sink turning on for a second. I nod and get up, finding his bag and pulling out the extra shirt he brought for me. It's his shirt with the stars on the sleeves. I toss off my clothes except my underwear and bra and pull it over me, it fitting like a dress.

"I always do," I smile, folding my things and putting them neatly in my bag. I find my toiletry bag and go to the bathroom. He chuckles and I hear him lay on the bed and yawn.

I wash my face and get my makeup off and then brush my teeth. I swish water around in my mouth, making silly faces at myself.

"So, we should, like, have sex,"

All of the water in my mouth spews out onto the mirror and I peek my head out the doorway of the bathroom, looking at him with red cheeks. "What?"

"You know, do the deed, frickle frackle, put the-"

"Did you just say frickle frackle?" I ask. He chuckles a little and looks at me. "I was trying to get a point across,"

I gathter my things in the bathroom and put them in my bag. "I'd love to, Hemmings, but we're in Ashton's house. Everyone would hear us and we're in his guest room, where his grandparents sleep when they spend the night, might I add," I say, making him laugh a little.

I lay down with him, cuddling against his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist. "Fiine, but it's about time," he mumbles, playing with the hem of the shirt of his I'm wearing. I flick his arm and bury my head in his chest.

"You wish,"

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A/N:

THIS IS KIND OF A FILLER BUT CUTENESS IS COMING NEXT

EVERYTHING IS PEACHY FOR A WHILE

(FOR A WHILE)

BUT YA I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIIISSS

ITS KINDA SHIT BUT I LOVE YOU GUYS A LOT DOES THAT MAKE UP FOR IT

IDK

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-allie xx