*next morning*
ERYKA'S POV
I wake up and try to get away from Luke's tight grip, dang he has a death grip.
"No don't go." He wined in a croaky morning voice. "Let me go." I half giggled. "I need to check on Michaela. Where is she anyways?"
Luke let me go, "last time I saw her, her and Mikey went to the bed room to play a few video games and drink beer." I rolled my eyes. It's so damn obvious they like each other. They are so fucking oblivious to it.
I made my way to the room. I slowly creek the door open. I look through and see the most adorable thing. I smirk to myself at the sight through the doorway. I was about to turn around when two cold hands snake around my waist. Luke, I thought.
He rested his chin on my shoulder, "finally." He murmured. He kisses my neck and my head instinctively fell back onto him. He giggled at my reaction. "I'm gonna go make some cereal." Luke said tightening the grip and then released me. "Okay babe."
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Yeah, this was kinda of a filler chapter. Just to get the story going again lol. Hope it's not to shitty!! Love yah!!
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Strong Words and Vodka
Fanfiction"Clifford you'll regret that." I warned. Michael scoffed rolling his eyes. I always hated it when he rolled his eyes at me. {unedited}
