"When do I pick you up?"
"At eight?"
"Alright get ready ;)"
I quickly took a shower and blowdried my hair. I put on a black hoodie and jeans and I was ready to go.
I went downstairs to find mom. She was watching TV.
"Hey, mom, I'm going out" I said cheerfully.
"Where exactly are you going this late?" she keped her eyes on the TV.
"To watch movies at my friends house" I wasn't actually lying because we were going to watch movies. I guess.
"Which friend?" she looked straight into my eyes.
"Well... Ricky..." I mumbled.
"What?" she basically yelled.
"What?" I got nervous.
"You aren't going out with that guy." she said calmly and continued watching TV.
"Well... Too bad!" I said and stormed out of the front door. Rickys car was already there. I jumped in quickly.
"Hey!" he said.
"Hi" I answered quickly.
"Something wrong?"
"No, I'm good" I put a fake smile on my face. I've never done something like this to my mother. What if I get grounded?
"You look beautiful today" he interupted my toughts.
"Oh... Thanks" I said quietly.
Ricky turned on the radio. Some kind of cheesy boyband started playing. I groaned.
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It was already dark outside when we got out of the car. Ricky had a big house. Even bigger than I had.
He opened the front door and I stepped in.
"Wow" I admired the house inside. Its walls were all creamy white color and furniture in every room was either golden or dark brown.
"Let's go watch movies then" he smiled. I followed him to a huge room with a big flatscreen TV on the wall. I sat down on the couch and he did the same. He sat kind of close and I felt a little akward.
"What movie are we watching?" he asked.
"I don't know... You choose" I said as I moved a little farther from him.
"Alright" he said.
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We were watching a cheesy romantic movie. Ricky was sitting very close to me and put his arm around my shoulder.
When the movie ended I was very tired. I almost fell asleep but I felt someones hands trail under my shirt. At first I tought it was a dream but then I felt kisses on my neck.
I jumped off the coach.
"What the fuck?" I yelled.
"Umm... I tought..." he tried to say but I interupted him.
"That I was going to make out with you when we have like met eachother 3 times?"
"I... Tought..." he tried to say again.
"Fuck off!" I said in a lower tone this time and I ran out of his house. I kept running until I reached a familiar house. I don't know what I was thinking but I rang the doorbell.
The front door opened. Luke stood there. He looked sleepy.
"Hey... Bella? What are you doing here?" he asked. His voice was raspy.
"Can I... Come in?" I asked and looked down.
"Ofcource" he said softly pulling me in.
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Wanna run away? (Luke Hemmings fanfiction)
FanfictionBella has to move to San Fransisco, with her mother, and start a new life. She goes to the new school, makes friends and even finds someone to love. But will her mother tell her the truth about moving? Will her friends be loyal? Can Bella handle it...