Merry Christmas

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Faith's POV:

I take a deep breath and look at my outfit. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Just my usual distressed mom jeans, and a blush pink tube top. My dad knocks on the door and I let him come in.

"Hey dad," I say quietly.

"Hi sweetie," He groans, "Are you getting ready to go to the Hemming's house?" He asks, yawning.

"Yeah I think so," I say running my fingers through my untamed hair, "Calum said to be there around four thirty so I think I'll leave in like fifteen minutes."

"Have fun," he sighs, stepping into my room. He wraps his arms around me and I sigh. "I love you honey," he whispers.

"I love you too dad," I laugh. He kisses my forehead and breaks the hug.

"Don't do anything stupid, no truth or dare, none of it," he says karate chopping the air.

"Oh trust me dad, I know," I sigh. He nods and walks out of the room. I smile until he's gone and then groan as he disappears down the hall.

I. Don't. Want. To. Do. My Hair. I trudge to the bathroom and look at my so called hair on my head. I grab a brush from the drawer and brush out my hair. I look at it in the mirror and shake my head. Every other day it awesome as fuck but today.... Not so much.

I put my hair in my usual messy bun and shrug. They all know me pretty well. I'll be fine. I grab the presents off my bed and jog out to my truck. I place them in the cab and run back up to my room. I grab my phone off my bed and check the time. 4:30 it reads. I sigh and walk down the stairs. My dad waves to me from the couch and I smile. I grab my keys and head for the door.

"Bye dad!" I shout, closing the door. I walk out to my truck trying not to stress over tonight.

I drive to Luke's house rehearsing what I would say depending on who answered the door. Bailey I would probably smile awkwardly, explain what the hell I'm doing and then go inside. Michael, Calum, or Ashton I would probably say hi and then walk in. Luke I think I would ya know kiss the fool, then walk inside. Pretty easy.

I park in front of the house and look at the house. I take a deep breath and take the key out of the ignition. I look back to the gifts and nod. I'll leave them here, just incase they don't let me come in. Cause I mean i think they're all pretty mad. I knock on the door and clasp my hand together. The door swings open and I faintly smile.

"Faith?" I hear someone call from behind the cracked door. The door opens even more and I see Jack's face.

"Jack?" I laugh as he swings the door open. He pulls me into a hug and I hug him back.

"I haven't seen you in forever," he says breaking the hug. He looks down at me and I laugh.

"Yeah it's been a long time," I running my fingers through my hair.

"Who is it?" Liz asks from the kitchen. 

"Faith," Jack responds. 

"Faith?" I hear multiple people say at the same time.

"Well are you going to let her in?" Liz laughs. Jack 'ohs' and opens the door wider for me to fit. I slowly walk in and look at everyone whos looking at me. 

I walk over to Luke who is sitting on the couch and hug him from behind. He sits their motionless and I wait for him to say something. "Are you gonna say something?" I ask.

"I don't know," He responds. I kiss his collar bone and let go of him. I remember what I left in the truck and start walking towards the door, Michael joining me.  

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