Under Luck

Date One

Aria's P. O. V

So yes, I bit him.

No, it wasn't very hard.

But it might leave a mark.

"You bit me" Luke says astounded.

"That I did" I cheekily reply.

"Go on a date with me" he blurts out.

"I- What?!" I stutter.

We had drifted out past the breakers a little and there were only small ripples in the water. The sun was getting closer to the horizon, meaning we had been at the beach the whole day. A light breeze was blowing across the light blue water and I could see a few seagulls perched further out on one of the rocks.

Luke adjusts me a little in his arms and says again, more slowly this time "Go on a date with me"

I look up into his ocean blue coloured eyes. He looked like he was always at the beach.

"Ok" I say breathlessly.

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Spencer's P. O. V

Ezra had made a Harry Potter quote. Well sorta.

And I don't think he even realized it.

Which kinda sucked.

If we kept hanging out I would have to make have to make him watch all of the HP movies.

"Spence?" Ez repeated, clicking his fingers in front of my face.

"Yea-yeah?"

He laughs at my attempt at looking like I knew what he was saying.

"I said, we, the boys and I, have to go" he said sadly.

I looked down at my feet, disappointedly.

"But hey, hey" he said gently tilting my chin up so I would look him in the eyes. "I want to meet up with you sometime, like food or something?" he asks desperately.

I giggle.

"Food or something?" I ask with a wink.

He gulps.

"Y-yeah" he says nervously.

I nod my head and walk over to my purse that was lying on my towel.

Ezra follows, confused, until I hand him my phone.

"How else would you be able to contact me?"

"I have my ways" he replies, winking.

I frown a little. How else would he be able to find me?

"Sorry I have to go, I'll give you a call " he says quickly, giving me a hug.

"Bye" I say, hugging him back.

I watch as the five boys jog over to a silver Volvo and slide in.

Would he really call me?

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Abagails P. O. V

Blake carries me around on his back for a while, running in and out of the small waves at the edge.

We laugh and smile as the sun almost sets.

After an hour, Blake carefully puts me back down on the ground.

He looks down at his shoes, a small frown on his face.

"Sorry, but I have to go" he says disappointedly.