"We are never ever ever getting back together !" I heard someone scream. I angrily threw the covers off of me as I stepped into the hallway and followed the sound of horrible singing.
I opened the door to the guest room and there she was. Addison was sitting on the floor with four tubs of ice cream surrounding her as she blasted Taylor Swift music from her phone. "What's wrong with you?" I asked, completely done with her.
"Me and James broke up", she sobbed. "He cheated."
My face softened as I went over to sit next to her. "Seriously? What a fucking prick", I said, taking the bottle of beer away from her. "He said, I was a-always visiting my family and never had time for him anymore. So he went behind my back and fucked another bitch", she cried as she grabbed the tub of ice cream.
"He's such an asshole", she shoved some ice cream into her mouth before blowing her nose on a tissue. "Oh, Ads. You're a fucking mess. You shouldn't even be doing this to yourself, he should be the one miserable, not you. He lost someone as wonderful as you and you're the one crying. You need to get the fuck up and fix yourself up because this isn't going to help. At all", I said softly.
She wiped her eyes and got up. "You're fucking right. I'm hot and I'm amazing and smart and I can get any guy I want", she screamed. She knocked the lamp onto the floor and stomped into that bathroom.
"I'm going to shower the pain away", she said. "Okay", I tried to stifle my laughter, but failed. So I went back into my room, and since I probably won't be able to fall back asleep, I think I'm just going to get dressed.
And so I did my whole morning routine, which wasn't really much and slipped into my vans, making my way downstairs.
"Hi", I heard a deep voice say from the couch. I slowly turned around to see Luke sitting there.
And may I say, he looked hot as fuck.
"What are you doing here?" I asked suspiciously. "I'm here to tell your mom we're dating." He gave me a little wink as I blushed madly, tugging him from the couch and to the kitchen.
"Okay, so just hold my hand", I instructed. "And don't speak, let me do the talking." He laughed and slipped his fingers through mine. "You're hands are really cold", he said quietly.
"Well yours are really warm", I laughed. He gave me a small smile as we entered the kitchen.
"Um, mom?" She hummed in response as I glanced at Luke, he was biting his lip and I could tell he was trying not to laugh.
"Shut up", I muttered, giving his hand a little squeeze. My mom turned around, dropping the spoon she was holding as she stared at us.
"Oh my god", she breathed out. "What's this?" I looked at Luke, trying my best not to laugh. "We're kind of, together now?" I said.
She looked Luke up and down and gave us a smile. "Oh, well okay then. I- well, Luke, just make sure you don't hurt her. I'll kill you if you do. Oh and if you're going to have se-" Luke laughed nervously, cutting her off.
"I won't", he replied. "I could never hurt someone as precious and sweet as her."
I elbowed him and smiled sweetly at my mom. "Is it okay if I don't come to LA? Luke can stay with me or something. I just have a lot of important tests at school and stuff", I lied.
Luke wrapped his arm around me protectively and smiled innocently at my mom. "I won't let anything happen to her."
My mom glanced at me, then Luke and let out a sigh. "I'm sorry, but are you sure this is a good idea? I just, I mean if you want to stay, I trust you and I trust Luke will protect you, but are you sure you don't want to come?"
