His Snapchat: Luke Hemmings Fan Fic

Chapter 2

I left Luke's house smiling like a dork.
I came home and went into my room.
I think my mom was in the kitchen and my dad was probably outside.
I stopped and looked at my reflection.
Whoa.
I look like shit.
Pure shit.
My wavy long blonde hair that had been up in a nice bun is now saggy with strands everywhere and my eye makeup is starting to wear off leaving a dark undercast.
I decided to hop in the shower.
I still couldn't stop smiling.
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I took a quick shower and got out, drying my body and hair.
I changed into some loose shorts and a baggy tee shirt.
I tied my hair up in a bun.
I walked out of the bathroom and made my way down stairs.
"Hey sweetie!" My mom says as a sit down on one of the stools at our table. She kisses me on the head. "Hey" I said pulling my phone out. "How was school?" She asks going back to the turkey she's making.
"It was good." I gave her the basic answer.
"How was Luke's house?" She asks looking up at me.
The memories that I forgot about for 5 minutes came back in a rush.
And so did my stupid smile.
"I was goodddd." I said raking my voice high pitch towards the end.
"Well that's good. He can come over here tomorrow." She said.
I thought about it for a minute.
Her and dad will be at work so she can't embarrass me.
"Okay I'll tell him he can." I said getting up and going to the freezer.
I decided to have some fun with my mom.
"Oh dinners gonna be ready so-"
She stops mid-sentence to look at me and what I just did.
I'm on the floor laughing.
"CLARY MAY, DID YOU JUST THROW AND ICECUBE DOWN MY SHIRT?" She says between laughs.
I still couldn't contain myself.
That's when dad came in.
"I heard something went down your shirt that's not me!" He said running into the kitchen stopping to stare at me on the floor laughing.
"DAD!"
"DAVID!" Me and my mom screamed.
That's my parents for you.
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Dinner was ready soon.
Me, my mom and dad, and my cousin sat down.
My cousin (Dakota) is staying with us when his parents went on a trip to America.
Dakotas pretty cool, he's a senior so he's older than me.
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Dinner was nice. We talked about the ice cube incident, Dakota being very confused so I took the honors to explain.
We were all laughing and in tears by the end of the recap.

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*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
"Ermmmm" I moan as I swing my arm over to the clock.
I was about to get up when I remembered that it was Saturday.
I still decided to get up.
Luke was coming over and I want to look presentable.
I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and washed my face, and then came back to my room to do my make up.
I pulled my long blonde hair back and out of my face and tied it up.
I started off with bb cream, then concealer for my shitty under eyes, then a thick coat of mascara.
I finished my face and then took my hair out of the bun it was in and straightened it which took 45 minutes giving how much there is and what a shitty straighter I have.
My hair goes down to my belly button.
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I decided to wear some black shorts, plan white v-neck loosely tucked in, and my black hight top converse.
It was only 11 am.
I went down stairs to see breakfast nicely made with a note.
It read:
Me and dad went to work. I made breakfast for you and Dakota. Luke will be over at noon. I already talked to his mom. FINISH YOUR WORK. NO FUNNY BUSINESS WITH LUKE. ;).
-Mom
Yes. She put a winkey face.
I will kill her tonight with a spoon.
I took my food and went up to my room blasting music.
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A little while later I heard a thud down stairs and I went into ninja mode.
I opened my door and looked into my hallway, I made sure my cat was on my bed so nothing would happen to her.
I fucking love my cat.
I grabbed my spoon and silently went down the stairs.
I turned the corner.
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHY-"
I screamed.
Oh shit.
It was Luke.
"Whoa don't kill me with that spoon." He said with a chuckle.
"JESUS LUKE I THOUGHT YOU WERE A KILLER." I screamed hitting his arm.
"Hey stop it. No funny business with me." He said with a wink holding up the note my mom left.
I took it from him and ripped it.
"Fuck you." I said and turned around to the stairs.
He followed.
I lead him to my room.
I opened my door and dived into my bed and reached for my phone.
Luke didn't say anything so I turned to him.
He had his phone in one had and was taking a picture of something black.
Then I saw what it was.
My underwear.
He was taking a picture of my lacey underwear.
I nearly jumped on him when I saw what he was doing.
"Stop it Luke you creep!" I screaming tackling him.
"Well y-you left-" he was having a hard time talking cause we were kinda wrestling for his phone.
He got up and ran and sat down on my bed with his phone.
"Send to Ash-" he got half way through before I jumped on him again making my cat jump off my bed hide.
We wrestled for a minute before I got him pinned down.
He was laying flat on my bed and I had one of my legs on each side of him with my face hovering over his.
I also had his phone.
He was on snapchat so I just clicked the "X" and got ride of the photo.
I smirked at him.
That's when I realized how we were laying.
How close we were.
And that I was FUCKING STRADDLING HIM.
He noticed it too.
His hands came up and were on my waist.
"Whoa wh-" I started to say when my door flew open.
"Hey Clary- WHOA SORRY- didn't know you had company!" Dakota said closing my door quickly.
I jumped off Luke.
"UHH ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKED LIKE" I screamed through the door.
Luke was laughing.
"Fuck you." I say to him again throwing a slipper that was on the ground at him.
"Hey ow." He said with a chuckle.
Why's he acting like this?