Flaws•{Hemmings}• (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Four

•Ashlyn's P.O.V.•

We arrived at the pizza parlor in ten minutes, with Mikey blaring out All Time Low the whole way there.

Luke helped me hop out of Mike's van, grabbing my waist and hoisting me down.

"Thanks." I said.

"Anytime." Luke said.

We all walked into the front doors and Ben got us a table.

"Table for 8 please." Ben told the women behind the front desk. She was caked with makeup and looked like she got over ten breast expansions.

"Okay. Right this way." She looked at Luke and winked? Immediately he tensed up and rubbed his neck, grabbing onto my hand. She frowned at the sight of our hands intertwined and showed us to our table.

"Who was that?" I asked Luke, a little bit jealous, I don't even know why.

"I don't know, but, I didn't like her." He told me, basically surrendering.

"I don't like her either." I frowned.

"Jealous?" Luke teased me, swinging our hands back and forth, as we made our way to the VERY back of the restaurant. It's taking a long time to get to our table.

"No." I'm pretty sure my face got red as a tomato in a second.

"Right. Anyways, I wanted to ask you something." Luke told me as we sat down. Luke was on the left end of the table, with me to the right of him, Loran next to me, then Ashton next to her. On the other side of the table, sitting across from Luke was Jack, then Ben in front of me, Calum in front of Loran, and Michael in front of Ashton.

"What?" I replied to Luke.

"Your drink sir?" The women who flirted with Luke earlier asked him, interrupting us. I sent her a death glare, to which she returned back.

"A coke please." He told her, seeming really uncomfortable. I grabbed his hand, claiming him mine as the lady, whose name tag read Tasha, made her way over to me.

"For you?" The tone in her voice was really exasperated.

"Coke." I told her, purposely not saying please or making eye contact, just focusing on mine and Luke's hands intertwined. Good thing nobody else saw us hiding hands, they would've teased us.

She made her way around the whole table, then leaving to retrieve our drinks.

"I fucking hate her." I whispered to Luke.

"You're squeezing my hand a little to tight there." He winced.

"Sorry." I told him, loosening my tight grip but still holding his hand.

"It's alright." He smiled at me, showing his perfect teeth.

"What were you going to ask me?" I'm a curious little.. Pig. XD

"Oh right. I was gonna ask you if.. you maybe wanted to.. goonadatetotheparkwithmeafterpizza?" I couldn't make out the last part due to his complete noticeable nervousness.

"What? English please." He chuckled and said it again.

"You wanna maybe go on a date to the park with me after we're done with our food?" He asked me.

A date? Like a real boy girl date? I've gotta admit, Luke's really hot so, why not? I've never been on a girl boy date in my life. Unless you count incest.

"I'd love to Luke! As friends or as a...you know?" I asked him completely clueless.

"Whatever you want it to be, I guess." He poked my nose, just as Tasha came back with the drinks.