Promise

Chapter 20

"Can we watch Frozen two?" Vanessa asked. "Well, it's your bedtime, so-"

"Come on, Leah!" She whined. I sighed, "okay. But don't tell your mom I let you stay up!"

She nodded.

I put on the movie for her. "Where the restroom?" I asked Nessa. "Oh. It's upstairs...first door to the..."

She held up her fingers in forms of 'L's to remember her Left and right.

"Right," She said.

I chuckled, "okay."

I went upstairs. I put my hand on the restroom's door knob. The door opened and out came Luke. He was shirtless and there was a towel around his waist. "Hey," he said. I looked at his body and then at his cute, wet, messed up hair.

"H-Hi."

He looked around to make sure nobody was there. I had realized That I didn't go upstairs to go for he restroom. I just went as in excuse to see if I see him.
"Can we talk?" He asked. "You're sister's downstairs," I said. "It's past her bedtime," he said.
"I know," I told him.

He chuckled slightly. "I just wanted you to know that nothing happened between Nadia and I. She still can't get over me and I can't do anything about it. She came in my room that night, but I told her to leave."

She was in a bad mood.

He sighed and grabbed me by my waist, pulling me close to him, "I just want to forget everything and be with you. Don't you think four years is enough? Let's keep our middle school promise...even if it's 'stupid' and 'cliché'...I'm sorry about everything, okay? Because it's my fault for playing with girls in the first place, I'm just so-"

I kissed him. I placed my hands on his chest as he kept his on my waist. He pushed me against the wall. I pulled away a little. He tried kissing again but I didn't let him. "What's wrong?" He frowned. "Vanessa," I said. He sighed. I went downstairs. She was sound asleep. I felt Luke behind me.

"I'll carry her to her room," He said. I nodded and and he grabbed when carrying her bridal style. I smiled at him. He went upstairs and I went to the kitchen. I saw a pineapple on the table. I smiled. I went to the table where Vanessa and I were drawing. I grabbed both of our papers. I smiled down at them.

"What you doing?" I heard Luke. I looked up to see him walking towards me. "Look what I made," I said, proudly, showing him my pineapple drawing. He looked at it and smile at me. Suddenly, I felt like I could read his mind.

"Our favorite fruit," we said in unison. He grabbed me and placed me on the kitchen counter. Instead of kissing me like I expected, he hugged me. "I missed you so much. I'm sorry for talking shit about you. And I'm sorry for everything else."

I chuckled, "it's fine."

He looked at me, pulling away from the hug. "This is why I love you," he said. "I love you, too."

His face expression changed. He seemed excited and surprised. "What?" I laughed. "The last time you told me that...was when we were in 7th grade."

"You should know I love you even if I don't say it," I told him. "Well, it was hard to tell with everything that was going one...you should remind me more often," he said.

I laughed.

"I love you, I love you, I love you," I said. He smiled, "You make me the happiest person in the whole fucking galaxy," he said.

I smiled. He grabbed me and kissed me. I kissed back. His hands traveled down my legs and the back up. He wrapped them around his waist. The kiss got deeper and more passionate by the second. It soon turned into a heated make-out session.