"You have to choose, Emily. Me, or him."


13. 13

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After that whole Ashton thing, I decided to go home. 

I couldn't find my keys in my bag. I didn't leave them at home, did I?

I sighed, and rang the doorbell.

I was expecting my mum to open the door, but it was

"Luke? What- why are you in my house?" I asked confused while quickly stepping in and closing the door. 

I took off my shoes and coat.

He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, opposite from me.

"Where were you?" He asked, looking at his feet. 

"I-I uhh, was uhm" Should I tell him..? I didn't want him to get mad. 

"Why won't you be honest with me? I though that you were 'busy with your essay for English', but when I came here you were nowhere to be seen." He looked a bit... sad?

"Why did you even come here in the first place?" 

He sighed, and all of a sudden his posture became weak. 

"I just felt lonely." His voice was a whisper. 

I bit my lip and looked down, letting my hair cover my face. 

I grabbed his hand and leaded him to my room. His hand was warm, which was comfortable, since mine was cold. 

I closed the door behind us and let go of his hand. 

"Wanna watch a film?" I asked. 

He smiled and nodded. 

I told him to pick a film, so he did. 

He crouched down and looked through my stack of films.

I sat down on the ground and admired him for a sec. Luke has changed, in a good way.

He's much more open, and I think that these were his true colours.

"How about this one?" He asked and turned himself around to look at me. 

I just nodded, not even seeing which movie he picked. 

"I'll make a fort, and you'll put the film in the dvd player because I don't know how that shit works." Luke said, and was already grabbing as much blankets and pillows as he could find. 

I took the dvd out of the dvd cover. I chuckled. "Nemo? Seriously, Luke?" 

"Hey, it's a good movie!" He laughed and threw a pillow to my head. 

"Oh, you're so gonna get that back." I glared, and he just laughed at my now ruined hair. 

I put the dvd in and noticed that Luke was ready with our mini fort. 

"Good job, Lukey." Now it was my turn to ruin his hair. 

He pouted and sat down in the fort with his arms crossed. 

"You mad now?" I asked with puppy dog eyes. 

"'m not" He replied like an eight year old. 

"Ahw, you know you love me" I poked his cheek. 

"Ugh, stop that!" He laughed. 

I stood up and turned off the lights. It was dark early, so the only light we had was the light of the TV. 

I sat down next to Luke, and started the film. 

Luke was enjoying it like a child. It was adorable.

I think I paid more attention to Luke than the movie itself. 

I became a bit sleepy, so I rested my head on the side of my bed.

But hell, that was hard. "Ouch!"

"What? What's wrong?" Luke asked turning himself to me. 

"N-nothing, the hardwood of my bed is just, hard." 

"Y-you know, you c-can rest your head on my shoulder, that's maybe more comfortable..?" He was looking down at his lap. 

"Thank you." I laid my head down on his shoulder and immediately felt him tense up.

"Hey, Lukey, I don't bite. Relax." I softly chuckled. 

He smiled and shook his head, probably because of the nickname. 

I closed my eyes and listened to the soothing disney music of the film.

I was already half asleep, and I think that Luke thought that, too. 

He leaned over and kissed my forehead, brushing a lose strand of hair off my face.

"I love you so much, Ems. If only you knew." He whispered.

With that I fell asleep, feeling Luke's hand intertwine with mine. 



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