eBae → l.h

1.3

Ellie

"So how exactly does this work?" I asked, pulling random clothes out of my drawers and ignoring the knocks and yells coming from the door. "You-" Luke paused, I turned around, giggling when I saw my skirt on his face, I walked over to him and grabbed the skirt, plopping down on my bed, sitting next to him. He laughed slightly, "Um, you're moving in with me.. And.. Yeah, that's it basically." He was blushing slightly, making the moment ten times more cuter. "Okay." I giggled, not bothering to mention anything stupid. 

"So.. Ellie.." Luke hummed, helping me shove my clothes in my bags. "Mhm?" I looked at him, tucking a strand of hair behind my ears. "Uh, are you sure you're comfortable with me? I mean, I feel like I'm forcing you to do something you don't wanna do.." 

I laughed, "What makes you think that? I was uncomfortable in the beginning, but I'm fine with it now." He nodded, half-smiling. 

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"So.. You're ready?" He asked, opening the window. "Are we seriously killing ourselves?" I rolled my eyes, shutting the window. "How else are we going to sneak out without your parents killing me?" Luke asked, acting smart. "But are you seriously planning on jumping off a window?" I chuckled, shaking my head. 

He shrugged, "Maybe not.." 

"Thought so.." I giggled, dragging my bags out of my room and Luke telling me to keep quiet every 0.2 seconds. "I am quiet!" I hissed, carefully walking downstairs with Luke behind me, carrying three bags. Yes, I had no luggages. Well I've only travelled properly once with my uncle, and there was no moving around, so why bother having a luggage? I see why now. 

We tip-toed past the kitchen and stopped as soon as we got to the living room, and I saw no one but my mom. She looked at me with big eyes, "Where the hell are you going?" She asked, setting the Vogue magazine back on the tea-table as walking towards me. 

"Um, I'm.. Well.. You see-" Luke cut me off, "She's moving out." And his smile was quite sarcastic, I elbowed him hard, making him wince. "Finally!" My mom sighed. "Wai- What?" She wanted me to move out? "I should've really told you to leave earlier." She rolled her eyes. 

My own mother wanted me to move out?! Such parents.. I could see things getting blurry, obviously because of stupid, salty, miserable, hurtful tears. Luke looked at me, then at my mom, "Is she adopted?" 

I widened my eyes, staring at Luke blankly, then I looked at my mom, who looked like she had seen a man without a head. That gave me the answer. No wonder she hated my guts, no fucking wonder. "Let's go." I huffed, leaving without another word. 

"I thought you brought your freaking car!" I yelled in frustration, then I quickly shut my mouth, "Sorry.." I sighed, letting go of the heavy bags and sitting on them. Luke dropped the other three bags, "I'm such a dumb arse, why did I walk here?" 

I shook my head, "Don't even start.. You aren't dumb, just call a cab." He nodded, I watched him do weird faces as he dialled some number, he was adorable, but the hot kind of adorable, so he was hot and adorable, he was perfection, literally. 

He had acne, not much, but not a small amount either, and it made him more realistic, and it made him much, much hotter for some reason, his hair was begging to bend, but some strands were still straight up. His band shirt and ripped skinny jeans looked unbelievably hot on him, and just then I realized I was checking him out and it was obvious, he was smirking. 

I blushed, staring at my feet, I watched his feet do a tiny dance move before he kneeled down, facing me. "Hey, I'm sorry about the horrible behaviour, trust me, I'm not like that, I just couldn't stand looking at you crying, and someone being so stupid to you. I'm sorry." 

I shook my head, mumbling a soft 'No,' before I cupped his cheeks and pressed my lips of his, he smiled, beofre coming closer and wrapping his hands around my waist. "You're," kiss, "So," kiss, "Freaking," kiss, "Beautiful." kiss. 

I smiled, "Nobody sees it.. Well, besides you." I laughed, playing with his baby hairs. "I'm sure plenty see it, you just don't know it." He spoke passionately, and it made me believe him more. "Yeah?" I giggled, smiling brightly. "Yeah." He nodded, smiling back. 

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I'm sorry I didn'y update on Saturday, I was really, really busy. I hope you guys like this chapter! x

-Mariana x