So today, Calum insisted to hang out with me. Weird? And then tomorrow is my date with Luke, I really don't want to go.
Luke texted me-
Hey I going to pick you up in 10 :).
I texted back -
Can't wait :).
I could wait a lifetime dude.
Ten minutes later, Luke showed up.
Instead of ringing or knocking, he just let himself in.
"Hey." Luke said.
"Hi." I said.
"What at you wearing?" He asked pointing to my one direction shirt.
"My one direction shirt?"
"Why not a 5sos shirt?" He asked.
"Are you just using me for attention?" I asked.
"No. I just don't know why you would wear that, though"
"Because I like them. Know, where are we going?"
"Sick. Now let's go." I said grabbing his hand and walking out the door.
Maybe this won't be so bad.
We went in his car and headed off. He turned in the radio, the song was an Ed Sheeren song, but I couldn't figure which one.
"Hey, Bree?" Luke said.
"Yep." I said.
"I want you to be my girlfriend. How does that sound."
"I'll have your answer soon."
I needed to think.
"So, by the end of the night?"
What was I talking about? It was the Luke Hemmings. I know, he sort of was a player at first, but maybe he'll make me change my mind.
We arrived at Taco Bell and got our food. I got 2 tacos while, Luke got the nacho bell grande. We got a table.
"So Bree, tell me about yourself. "
"Nothing really interesting about me. But tell me about you Luke? Why did you freak me and Gwen out that one night?"
"It's a game me and the boys have. We like to mess with the fans."
"That's terrible. I actually thought you were going to try and rape Gwen."
"No, no. I would never. Trust me."
"Oh, so then why did you ask Gwen out when you asked me out?"
"Was she drinking something that Cal might of given her."
"I think so."
"What a little bastard. That was the magic of Calum's special lemonade. Makes everyone a little nuts."
"So then, why did you ask about Gwen."
"I was interested."
"So then, why are you here with me?"
"I sort of have a crush on you. I used to like her. But then, I got to know you."
I think I'm starting to like him.
"Listen, Gwen. What do I have to do to make you mine?"
"Nothing. I'm already yours."
What did I just do.