{A.I.} Castaway

Third Book in The 'Sneaking Around' Series.

Two years. Haven't seen them. Haven't heard from them. Don't wanna see them. Don't wanna hear from them. But I guess you do things that you don't want to do sometimes.

It sucks.


7. 5

**Three days later**

I pull the pink hair tie off of my wrist and pull my hair into a messy bun on the top of my head. I grab my white tee shirt of my office chair and pull it over my bikini. I grab my bag and nod,closing my bedroom door. "Be back soon!" I yell. The doorbell rings. I answer it and Luke's standing there. "Let's go," He says. We get in his car. "Here." He hands me his Nirvana shirt. "Am I supposed to tie it to the door handle or what?" I ask. "Take off the white shirt and put that one on. It'll definitely make Ashton jealous." Luke tells me as he begins driving. I smile. "You still like me,don't  you?" I ask,poking his arm. He doesn't answer,so I pull of the white tee and shove it in my bag. It's hard trying to take off a shirt with a seat belt on. Never thought I'd say that ever. I take off the seat belt. "What are you doing?" He asks. "How am I supposed to comfortably put on this shirt with a seat belt on?" I ask. "I don't know." I pull on his shirt and then put the seat belt back on. "There,ya Nervous Nellie." I say. We arrive and he parks his car. We climb out and walk over to where the party is. "Hey! Luke! Who's this?" Someone asks. "This is my girlfriend,Emily." I nod at Luke's response. "Cool! I'm Austin." Austin sticks out his hand. He's got blonde hair,and he's as pale as a ghost. He's pretty masculine,but I wouldn't care. I smile. "Where's Ash?" Luke asks. Austin laughs. "He's over there,trying to coax Michael out from under the umbrella. And Calum is somewhere over there with his girlfriend." Austin points to an umbrella,which I can see Michael's bright blue hair under. Luke takes my hand and we walk over to where Michael and Ashton are. "Hey." Luke greets. "Hey. Oh hey,Emily." Ashton says and looks questionly at the Nirvana shirt. "Hi." I wave. I look at Michael. He waves. "Sorry about what happened two years ago." He frowns. I wave it off. "It's okay." "So,why aren't you in the sun?" Luke asks. "Go away." 



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