College Year. *lrh*

Malia thought high school was bad. Wait till she steps foot in collage.

"What the fuck dude watch where you're going." I said as I straighten out my shirt.

"Well well well so this is how we're always gonna meet huh babe." I hear a familiar deep accent say.

"Luke.?" I asked shooked looking up at him.

"Hello sunshine. Welcome to collage." He smirks at me.

This should be interesting.

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Sequel to *Senior Year*

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11. Uhhh...

Malia's (P.OV)

I groan slowly opening my eyes. I tried looking ahead but all I got was blur. I blinked a few times before being able to get full sight. I rub my eyes as I hear soft snore from next to me. I look over my shoulder seeing Luke asleep his arm around me, he looked so cute and peaceful, my stomached turned as I continued to look at him. I eyes his pink lips wanting just to stalk over him and kiss them. I shake my head leaving those thoughts behind.I spot blankets on the floor on the bathroom.

I smile lightly, he must of stayed here all night with me. But..why.?

I couldn't remember anything from last night all I do remember is dancing with Michael before Brazil handed be a drink, after that everything was shot.

"Luke." I whisper shaking him.

He moans rubbing his eyes. "Hm."

"Wake up." I say as he opened his eyes.

"How'd you feel.?" He asked sitting up.

"My head hurts a lot but I'm fine." I smile at him.

"One sec." He says holding up a finger before standing up and walking out the bathroom.

I raise and eyebrow before getting up and washing my face. I look in the mirror mascara stains tuning down my cheek ,my eyeliner fading, the lipstick shot across the sides of the lips.

I sigh before washing my face and tangled hair that was placed in a pony tail.

As I finished Luke walked in with two Advil pills and a glass of water.

"Here. It should help with the headache." He says handing it to me.

I nod "thanks." I say before taking the pills.

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Luke's (P.O.V)

I sat on the couch my arm stretched out on the top couch with the remote in my other hand.

I wasn't really paying attention to the show that was playing on the screen . The words replayed in my head. Malia's soft voice telling me that she loves me. But then again she was beyond drunk....but they say drunk words are sober words. I mean it's M in talking about, she would never love me.

I was cut off from my beep thoughts as I felt the couch dip beside me and someone leaning on me.

"Hey." Her soft voice said looking up at me as she sat close to me.

"Hey." I smile down at her.

"Thanks by the way." She said looking at me.

"For..." I ask.

"Staying with me last night even tho i don't remember what happened." She said tilting her head.

"So you don't remember anything for last night." I ask a bit upset.

"No...why what happened." She asked me sounding lost but worried.

I shake my head. "No it's nothing."

"Cmon You can tell me." She said crossing her legs next to me.

I look over at her seeing her in sweats and....my shirt.?

I chuckle turning my head from her.

"What.?"she said trying to look at me.

"I like your shirt." I smile at her.

Her cheeks turn to a bright red. "Sorry I couldn't fi-"

"It's fine you look good." I smile cutting her off.

She nods. "So tell me." She saids as she straightens her back and shrugs again.

"Shit." I mumble as she chuckled.

"What you think you'll be able to changed the subject.?" She smiles.

I smile before facing her. "Well you did and said somethings." I say.

"Like...." She asks placing her hands on her tiny feet in front of her.

"Like...well after you danced with Mike, I don't know but you got drunk so you danced on the bar counter of the kitchen yelling and shit. And a guy was like all over you so...." I cleared my throat before continuing "I took you home you vomited when I was carrying you...oh owe me new shoes by the way." She chuckles and nods. "And I took you upstairs to the bathroom. And yeah you ended up falling asleep." I shrug.

She raises an eyebrow as I rubbed my nose. "You're leaving someone out Hemmings." She says.

"Uhhh." I say rubbing the back of my neck.

"Cmon Lucas spill." She says crossing her arms.

I look always from her "you kinda told me you love me." I say softly.

I look back at her seeing her eyes widen.

She opens her mouth to say something but no words can out.

"It's fine I know you didn't mean it. You were drunk. It's fine." I say sitting up resting my elbows on my knees.

I feel her small hand on my shoulder as I faced her.

She didn't say anything just looked at me in the eyes. Her beautiful green eyes made me weak she looked at my lips then back to my eyes.

She started to lean in her face inches away from my face. I haven't kissed her since she started dating Harry,I've been dying to but she was always pushing me away.

Our lips were about to touch before Calum swings the door open.

"I got you a fight Hemmings."

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