Dares

You did it!

Faith's POV:

I groan as Bailey shakes me awake. "Gosh, you haven't changed one bit!" She yells as my eyes flutter open. She smiles and walks over to her closet. I rub my eyes and stretch my whole body before Luke walks into the room.

"Uh hey," Bailey chimes from her closet. Luke looks at me and then to Bailey.

"Mum just wanted me to make sure you guys were awake," he says walking the other way. I put my hands over my eyes and sigh.

I hop out of bed and walk to her pants drawer pulling out a pair of high waisted black skinny jeans. I take my pants off groggily and slide them on. Bailey looks over at me and smiles in satisfaction. I roll my eyes and walk to her closet. I grab a loose grey crop top with 'MALIBU' written across the top. I pull it on and walk to the bathroom.

I straighten my hair and brush my teeth. I groan and walk into someone's chest. I look up to see Luke. He scratches the back of his head and pushes past me. I scoff and walk back into Bailey's room. It's too early for this and I'm hungover. I pull on some white hightops and grab my phone from the nightstand.

I grab my backpack from beside her bed and sling it over my shoulder. I hop down the stairs and dramatically jump onto the main floor. Causing Liz to flinch. She laughs when she's me and points to the waffles sitting on the table.

"Gameday!" She shouts. My eyes widen and I run my fingers through my hair. It's game day. Oh hell no. No. No. No. I'm hungover and I have a GAME TODAY!

I snap back to reality and sit down at the counter. I begin eating when Bailey slides down the stairs on the railing chatting game day. I groan and smack my forehead. Her and Liz both flinch and Luke walks down the stairs. We make eye contact and he scoffs.

"I'm gonna head to school early, I'll get breakfast on the way," He groans walking towards the door.

"I'll go with you," I say slinging my backpack over my shoulder. He scoffs and opens the front door for me. I nod and walk out the door. He walks out behind me and mumbles something under his breath. I shake it off and get into his tiny car.

He slams his door shut and start the car without saying anything. I place my backpack at my feet and pull out my phone. I buckle my seatbelt as he pulls out of the driveway.

"What do you want for breakfast?" He asks bluntly.

"Anything," I respond.

He groans and turns left. We drive for a bit before pulling into a Dunkin Donuts. He orders a dozen donuts and 2 iced coffees. I hand him some cash, he rolls his eyes and grabs it from my hand. He hands me the box and one of the coffees. I thank him quietly and he pulls out back onto the road.

"Lukas Hemming I swear on my life that nothing happened in between me and Calum," I say grabbing his hand from the center console, "I swear."

"Then why the hell did you have his shirt??" He snaps, looking over at me. Still holding my hand.

"It's not Calum's and I didn't have it," I trail, looking at the road, "Bailey had it and I was trying to cover up for her."

"Then whose shirt was it?" He asks quietly, looking over to me.

"I'll be you can guess," I mumble, still looking at the road.

"That little fuck," he mumbles, pulling the car over. He parks the car and lays his head on the steering wheel. I rub his shoulder and he sighs. "I'm sorry," He says sitting up.

"For what baby?" I ask, still rubbing his shoulder.

"I didn't trust you, I-I got insecure and just jumped to conclusions when you were only trying to protect Bailey as you should," he says leaning back in his seat.