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Just saying

»Ashlee«

"You don't need him, I'll help you get over it. Just saying."

I walked into the kitchen area to see my roommate standing by the fridge with only his boxers on. He was looking down at his phone while sipping coffee with his other hand.

I stood there, shocked for a moment. I couldn't help it as my eyes raked over his body. He wasn't muscled, he looked like an average teenage boy. He was lanky and tall, but it managed to suit him.

His hair was hanging over his eyes in a slight mess. He didn't have it quiffed up like yesterday, but it only made him look cuter. "Good morning," he tore his eyes away from his phone and looked straight at me.

Gosh, those eyes. I had to look away, so he wouldn't get the sense that I'd been staring. "You're an early riser too?" He asked, "Sorry, I didn't catch your name yesterday. I was half asleep."

"Ashlee," I caught myself finally and was able to speak.

He smiled, flashing a white grin at me. "I'm Luke. Here, I made you a coffee," he handed me a cup.

It smelt nice, and it was warm to my touch. "Thank you."

Luke nodded, "I have to get dressed for school; I left some milk and cereal out if you want." With another stunning smile, he left the kitchen and disappeared into his room.

I smiled and looked down at the Cornflakes and the milk on the bench. He's already won my heart over with his choice of foods.

* * *

I finished my cereal just as Luke walked into the kitchen, I sat at the island and would've fallen off my stool if I hadn't been leaning on the bench. I also would've choked on my cereal had it not been eaten already.

He was wearing black skinny jeans and a white shirt; he'd pushed his sleeves up, and his black tie hung loosely around his neck. His buttons weren't done all the way up, it slightly revealed his collarbone.

Daym. I sneakily took a picture and sent it to Calum.

(Calum)

Calum: Woah, he is good-looking!

Ashlee: And I live with that

Calum: Your 'gurlfrand' is gonna be jealous

Ashlee: Never

Calum: Oh yeah, don't worry, that sex god can be our little secret

Ashlee: Like your pickle?

Calum: Yeah, bby ;)

Ashlee: Your small pickle?

Calum: No

Calum: Not this again

Calum: Please no

I started to laugh hysterically at Calum. Luke leaned over the bench and smiled at my outburst. "I'm guessing whoever you're messaging said something funny?"

I nodded, wiping the tears out of my eyes. "Yeah, it was kind of inappropriate too."

"I'm guessing it was a guy then?"

"Yep."

Luke raised an eyebrow at me. "Boyfriend?"

"No, he's just a friend. My brother wouldn't let that happen either." I laughed again, Ashton always says they can't date me, but why would they want to anyway? I don't think I'm much of a catch anyway with the issues that I have. At least, that's what my last boyfriend made me believe. But why would Luke ask if I had a boyfriend?