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Sixty-Six: It's science

Lukas's POV

We both woke up to the sun shining through the curtains. Today was going to be a busy day, we had to go to the hospital and then drive over to my parents' house which was a three-hour drive. Mia was supposed to ride with us but apparently dickhead Jason was also going to his parents and our town was on his way. Guess we now know where she had been staying last night. The thought of them being together while he had been with someone else was making my blood boil. That was going to end today, we were going to tell Mia over diner and my parents would be there to help and pick up the pieces.

I sat in the passenger seat of my car in front of Bella's building as we stopped by to grab her tings. I told her to dress nice as I wanted her to make a good impression on my parents, but I also didn't think that would be difficult as her personality would make her shine even wearing a paper bag. She came out of her building looking absolutely stunning, wearing simple jeans and a lilac sweater that looked like candyfloss, white high tops and a large bag in her hands, guessing they're spare clothes. Her loose hair was curled and wavy, looking perfect and she didn't go overboard with the makeup, just looking like her natural beautiful self.

She opened the backdoor, throwing her bag on the backseat before sitting down behind the wheel. Yup she's driving my car and I was enjoying the sight. I grabbed my phone, needing to capture this moment forever. "Hey snowflake, smile." I said, making her turn her head and snapping the most natural picture of her with the biggest smile on her lips.

"What was that for?" She giggled, while turning on the engine.

"I don't know, I thought you just looked perfect for a picture." I smiled, eying her up, just feeling lucky.

"Give me your phone." She said, smirking before biting her lip, trying to hide her grin. She had mischievous plans.

"Don't erase it, it's my favorite picture of you." I said while handing over my phone, really hoping it doesn't end up in the bin.

"It's also your only picture of me Lukas." She shook her head with the widest smile on her face her eyes gleaming with happiness. She leaned in, letting her shoulder fall against my side before holding the phone up. She was taking a picture of us. "Now smile Lukas." She said as I was too surprised to have any expression on my face. I started to grin and saw she quickly took a shot.

"Another one." I urged her, throwing my arm around her neck to pull her even closer and just before she took the picture, I turned my head, kissing her cheek, the look on her face making it my favorite picture of all. "Now give me back my phone." I laughed, letting go of her so she could drive of this parking lot.

I fidgeted with my phone finding the settings to set that last picture as my background, wanting to cheer my mood up every time I looked at my phone. I smiled at the result being proud of what our relationship has become.

We arrived at our next stop, the hospital because I needed the doctor's clearance asap. After waiting for quite the bit, which was extremely annoying, I was allowed to go in while Bella stayed behind in the waiting room. I smirked at her as I disappeared out of her sight.

After a full exam I was finally done, I was already feeling better today, less stiff but still the doctor put some stitches in the cut on my cheek and the one at the back of my head. He took an x-ray which showed no broken ribs and my knee also didn't suffer anything irreparable. My head also seemed to have a decent set of brains after an MRI was taken to prove it. Great news doc. I smirked to myself as I walked back out after two annoying hours.

Bella was still sitting where I had left her, scrolling on her phone until she sensed my presence and she stood up, strolling over to me. I met her with a smirk lingering on my lips, my thoughts and lips connected. I leaned in, kissing her cheek while my nostrils filled with the smell of her sweet parfum. "All cleared to fuck you." I whispered in her ear, chuckling shortly after while placing my hand in the small of her back, guiding her out of the waiting room.