I hate you, Luke.

WARNING!!! R-rated! Includes sexual content and swearing!

"Hey hot stuff, I'm Luke." He smirked and he lay his hand on my inner thighs.

"Hey, now I'd appreciate it if you got your hand off of me?" I said.

"Oh, you know you like it." He raised his eyebrow and winked at me, starting to move his hand up and on my waist line. I slapped his hand off and he laughed.

"Feisty one, I like that." He winked again.

"Whatever, Luke." I lowed, although he was insanely hot, I wasn't a fan of his and I already saw myself disliking him. A lot.


42. A/N


Authors note.

Hey guys! I'm SO SO SO SO sorry that I haven't updated recently, I know I said that I was going to but I've had a lot going on. Sadly, yesterday my Grandfather passed away and school has been really stressful. I just haven't had the time to update, but now I'm back and I hope your liking the story so far. Thankyou SO much for being so patient and for reading, your amazing and I love you! ❤️

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