enemy's friend

// 9 //

"What have you done?" Luke turned to me as we were walking to the bus stop.

"What are you talking about?" I grinned evilly and avoided his eyes; Luke just laughed and nudged my shoulder.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. What have you made your brother do?"

"Ohh that. I got him to ask Jacob, about Rosanna."

"Who's Jacob?"

"Ohh, he's my brother's best friend, also mine and Rosanna's friend, we all grew up together and she now like-likes him."

"So that's who you were squealing about earlier."

"Yeah, and she told me not to tell Jacob about her feelings, which is when my speech came in, so I am getting my brother to find out his feelings."

"Ahh, you are getting someone else to do the work for you. That is the best way to do things, most defiantly."

"Of course, anyway, I am here with you to meet your friends." At this point, we had reached the bus stop and the bus was driving down the road. When the bus arrived, we went to the back of the bus and sat next to each other, Deja vu if you ask me.

"Are you nervous?"

"A little bit, I want them to like me." He smiled at me, now turning to face me.

"Don't be, they are just like me. Actually, they are a bit more immature but you get the jist." I smiled at him this time, looking back up at him.

"Excuse me?" We both turned around to see an elderly lady smiling at us.

"Hello." I greeted her, wondering why she needed out attention.

"Ohh, I just wanted to say that you make an adorable couple." I blush rose to my face, as well as Luke's as he started to stutter.

"Uhh, we... we... we... aren't... a coup... couple." He blushed even more, looking at the women in front of us and then turning away.

"Ohh, I'm sorry, I assumed you two were."

"No, we are just friends." I smiled at her, still being able to control my words.

"Ahh, you two would make an adorable couple anyway."

"Thank you." I gave her one last smile and then turned back around to see Luke looking at his lap, his face bright red. I saw that our stop was next so I grabbed Luke's hand and pulled us towards the front of the bus. The bus journey was much longer than it seemed. We then walked in silence to the bowling alley and Luke stopped when we got outside.

"Are you ready?" He turned so that he was directly in front of me and held both of my hands. "They can defiantly be overwhelming at first, especially when they are all together, but they aren't that bad, just hyper, all the time," he chuckled at himself and ten looked into my eyes. "I'm making them out to be crazy and mental but they aren't, they are just... enthusiastic." It was my turn to chuckle now.

"I'm sure I'll be fine, let's just get in there so I can stop being nervous." He nodded and let go of my left hand but kept my right one in his as we walked into the bowling alley.

"Ok, I'm going to warn you now, you will be bombarded with noise and questions and hyper ness."

"Ok Luke. It will be..."

"OH MY GOD, LUKE!!"

"LUKEY!"

"THEY ARE SO CUTE!" I heard three voices shout and then I heard three sets of footsteps and in a flash Luke was on the floor with three other teenage boys on top of him. Once I was able to take in what had just happened; I had begun to laugh, a lot. The three boys had all jumped onto Luke and were hugging him whilst he had curled up into a ball. It was a sight to see, clearly by the amount of people that were looking at the bundle of boys in front of me.