My first love, was my bully (5sos fanfic)

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Sleeping at his house for the week? It's going to be a real challenge. I never sleep on couches. I can't stand to sleep on them. They make me feel weird when I wake up. Plus Luke will be down the hall from me which might only make it worse. What of I wake up in the middle of the night and give in and go sleep next to him in his bed? Not in the dirty sense either. I don't want to go there. I told him I could sleep on the couch and I now challenge myself to make it the rest of the week sleeping on the couch.

  Good thing neither of my parents really care. I can tell them I'm gonna sleep over at some made up friends house for a project. They won't mind as long as they don't know I'll be sleeping in the same house as a boy with no parents around. My parents are strict about that. They're also laid back enough for me to sleep at a friends house during the week. I love my parents and their strange parenting ways.

  I called my mom and asked if it was alright and as I expected she said yes. She made it clear too, no boys! Well as far as she knows Luke's house is my made up friend Janet's house. She happily brought over some clothes for me and said some things about drugs and drinking which I would never do. She knows I wouldn't with how much she reminds me that both are bad and addictive. Any kid who thought different with the way my mom constantly reminds me really has a problem.

  Once she left I walked inside and threw my bag of clothes on the floor next to the couch. I ran my hand through my hair and then I heard footsteps. I looked over to see Luke with a few pillows and blankets. He was standing in the hall doorway just looking at me. After a few minutes he shook his head, walked over to the couch and placed the blankets and pillows down. He looked almost as nervous as I felt inside. His face was tinted a slight pink color. It was cute how easily he can blush.

  I shook my head. Nope, not supposed to be thinking that. Supposed to be thinking of how I'm going to survive this week on this damned couch. I noticed I was still looking at Luke and he was looking back at me. I moved my eyes to look at my feet.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. If you uh...need anything during the night or whenever, you know where I'll be."

"Yeah. Thanks again."

I smiled at him and began to fix up the couch into my bed. I didn't hear Luke move so I guessed he was still there. It actually felt awkward, having him stand there while I made my couch bed. Yes, couch bed. That's what I'm going to call it for now. I had this really bad thought cross my mind though. I decided to not do it. But maybe one day I will.

"Say Ana, what do you want for dinner?"

"I don't know. Do you order out or do you make something?"

"Depends on the day. This week though I think I'll have whatever you choose."

I turned to face him and saw him sitting in a chair on my left. I sat myself down on my couch bed and smiled at him. It wasn't an evil face really but the way his face changed when I did it made me think it was.

"What are you thinking Ana?"

"I'm thinking something made here and messy."

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A/N:
Hello, I see people very anxious to read this. I've been meaning to update this. But I just had my holidays and I'm just getting back into school and whatnot. I'm very sorry it's been so long. I hope you like this and I'm sorry its not really long bit I'll try to update again really soon. :)