(Meeting Luke)
Sophie's POV:
I skated around on my mint green and pink penny board trying to pass the time. I peer over to the other side of the parknwhere the idiot jocks and hippies are trying to pull off stunts. I roll down the ramp I was on until I crash into one of them. I shout "watch it!" The stranger scatters to his feet. He has dirty blonde hair, he is over 6ft tall, and he is wearing a t-shirt that says 5 Seconds of Summer with a gray beanie rested over his hair. He quickly mumbles the words sorry. Then he says " I'm really sorry! My name is Luke, Luke Hemmings." I instantly think he is just another jock who thinks he can push everyone around because he is more popular than them. I tell him to run along with his other friends on the other side of the park. "Them?! They aren't my friends. I came alone." He giggles in the cutest way possible. "Ohh." I say quietly while awkwardly giggling along.
I continue skating around he park, but Luke keeps following me. I stop and turn around. Luke blankly looks at me with his blue, sparkling eyes. "Stop following me." I giggle as I try to keep a straight face.
"I can't."
"Why not?"
"Because I want to have a memory of you."
"Why would you want a memory of me?"
"Because you are hot." He smirks. Throughout my whole life I never classified myself as hot. I just classified myself as normal or average. "Me? Hot?" I laugh. "Yep." He replies while hitting his lip.
"You don't even know my name!"
"What is it?"
"Sophie Galiway." I state with dead expression.
"Can I can you Soph?"
"Maybe." I giggle.
I ended up spending most of the hot afternoon talking and skating around with Luke. He tells me about the band on his t-shirt and how he is in it. I promise I will listen to his music and text him about how I liked it. It starts to get cold (because it's the beginning of fall.) Luke looks over to side of the bench we are sitting on. I'm practically freezing my ass off. He notices me shivering and takes of the sweatshirt that is tied around his waist. He wraps it around me. I look straight into his eyes and he does the same to me. We become less in distance and we both lean in for a kiss. "Sophie!" My friend screams from her car. Me and Luke both giggle as our cheeks turn pink. I grab my skateboard and hand him back his sweatshirt. "Good thing I have your number Lucas." I shout as I sprint to the car.
This was based on a fanfic I wrote for my friend Roxy, so hi Roxy! //kate\\
