Nothing We Know - L.H

Chapter 7: Vanilla

Today's the day.

Luke told me that he will help me remember my memories. I don't know what he's planning but I feel excited and a little nervous?

Ever since our talk at the park the other day I decided not to be mean anymore and cut him some slack. He deserves it because he's helping me.

Is my heart softening for him? LOL FUCK NO.

This is a win win situation, I guess.

I hopped into the shower and took a nice relaxing bath.

This feels so good.

I closed my eyes as I let water splash my body feeling every drop crash on my slightly tanned skin.

Suddenly a flashback played inside my head.

I can almost see the roof of my house, Im with a guy and we are the only ones walking the streets.

he held my hand. I felt electricity surrounding my body, sent chills to my spine. oh my god!

he intertwined his fingers with mine.

he smiled but looked away

"what's wrong?" I asked

"I just cant believe this is happenning" he answered cooly

"I wish we could turn back time" I exclaimed

he stopped walking. so did I. he lets go of my hand then stood infront of me, he placed his index finger on my lips "shh" he whispered, then he cupped my face with his hands..he's so warm.. I closed my eyes. I can stay like this forever... he hugged me I rested my head on his chest.. he smells so good.. fabric conditioner, his original musk and vanilla? ..why does he smells like vanilla? .. He placed his arms on my waist, I locked my arms around his neck and stared at his glistening eyes. he leaned down and before I knew it.. he kissed me our lips connected, his tongue brushing my lower lip asking me for entry.. and so I let him our tongues moved in sync..it felt so good I let out a small moan escape my lips as we kissed. I brushed his hair while kissing him, he pulled me closer to him... he pecked my lips one last time as we stopped kissing..

"that was amazing" he exclaimed, as he brush his hair. his biceps flexing oooh I shivered.

I smiled, not knowing what to happen next.

I opened my eyes. I don't know where the hell that came from. I felt panic in me so I stepped out of the shower and ran my way to the bedroom even tho I'm dripping wet.

Who was the guy in that flashback? I felt that, that scene really happened but, the guy's face is a blur. I don't even recognize him at all. Who is he?

Curiosity and headache consumed me. I was drowning in my own thoughts when I heard a loud bang downstairs.

I groaned. Fuck it! what now?

I covered my body with a towel letting my bleached blonde hair dripping on my back.

I ran my way downstairs.

I saw Luke fixing the side table while rubbing his knee.

I think we all know what happened here.

I smirked, "Are you okay?" I asked, instead of being mad at him for being clumsy I tried so hard not to laugh at him.

"I was knocking but you didn't answer I was worried so I barged in and ran my towards the living room but I bumped into this and-"

I laughed so hard as I walk towards him, "Come here" I exclaimed

I grabbed his wrist and led him into the kitchen. Took a table cloth and wrapped loads of ice inside it, "I'm sorry but obviously I don't have an ice bag so... take it or loose your leg" I exclaimed handing him my improvised ice bag.

He giggled which caught me by surprise, what the hell? I didn't even know that he knows how to giggle and what's weirder is that I find it attractive.

Two words.. Holy Shit!

"Uh-" Luke muttered as he sit.on the stool staring at me. "You're towel...uh- it's almost slipping I can see your..."

Before he could finish his point I let out a loud scream.

"Sorry sorry" He exclaimed as he raise his hands up in defense,

"TURN AROUND!!!!" I yelled at him.

He did what I said but I can feel him laughing at me.

RIGHT WHEN I WAS ABOUT TO OPEN MYSELF TO HIM, HE DOES THINGS LIKE THIS.

IM SO EMBARRASSED GODDAMMIT!!!!

I ran my way upstairs.

"Wait for me and don't move" I yelled as I make my way to my bedroom.

I can feel my cheek heating up. I'm blushing. Fuck.

I opened my closet and grabbed my silly old black skinny jeans that has large hole in one knee, a plain red crop top, my black leather jacket and some undies and socks.

I wore all of it right away and blow dried my hair, applied light make up and made my way down stairs to meet Luke.

I went in the kitchen, surprisingly he's not in here. I told him not to move, where the hell is he?

I passed by the living room and saw him sitting on the couch, passed out while still holding my improvised ice bag.

"Uh- L-Luke?" I exclaimed shaking him.

He didn't move.

I shook him again.

He still didn't move, goddammit is he dead?

I knelt down on the floor beside him, still shaking him awake.

"Hemmings wake up!!!" I whisper-shouted,

He still didnt move.

With a little bravery I decided to slap him, HARD.

*SLAP*

He didn't open his eyes but a grin was formed on his face.

"I was awake the whole time" He exclaimed plainly

"I'm sorry! but what the heck?" I answered as he open his eyes. Brushing his hair and fixing it back to its perfect quiff.

"I don't know. I just thought you'll remember something"

"Remember what?"

DID THIS HAPPENED BEFORE?! BECAUSE SERIOUSLY IM CONFUSED.

"Never mind" He replied standing up making me feel like a total dwarf because of how fucking tall he is, "Cmon!" He exclaimed as he drag me outside my own house.

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yay!! a cliff hanger! bye