Covetous

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A unanimous groan sounded around the table causing Piper to snicker. Someone kill me now, please. My phone dinged, thankfully giving me a distraction from this horrid conversation.


Luke

You busy?

Mason

No, just as lunch.

Luke

Go on a date with me tonight?

Mason

I'm sorry. What?


Butterflies erupted in my stomach as a reread the text, not once but four times. Did he really just ask me out?

"What are you smiling about?" Piper asked, causing me to look up, only to find her with a knowing smirk etching her lips. I shook my head, looking back down as my phone vibrated again.


Luke

Will you please go on a date with me?

Mason

Are you sure?


Did I seriously just ask him he was sure? I'm such a damn idiot.


Luke

Lol. 100%


Holy crap.

"You okay over there Mase?" Piper was still smirking. 'It looks like your eyes are about to pop out of your head."

"I, yeah, what, I'm fine."

"Is it Luke?"

"Luke?"

"Who's Luke?

"Mason, who the hell is Luke?"

"Luke best be a girl."

Piper rolled her eyes. "All of you shut up. Is it?"

I nod, feeling my face heat up yet again.

"Who's this Luke character, Mason?" Miles demands the other boys, aside from Alex, nodding along with his request.

"Character?"

"You heard what I said, young lady."

"Young lady?" I snorted. "What is wrong with you?"

"Well excuse me if I'm a little upset that I'm now just here about this boy."

"I'm sorry. I didn't think,"

"Ah, see that's where you're wrong." Nico interrupted.

"Wrong about what?" I questioned, confused.

Nico seemed equally as confused. "Well shit, I don't know. Like Miles said, who's this Luke?"

"Some super hot guy Mason met at the football game last Friday." Piper giggled.

"Last Friday?" Miles raised his voice. "You met this boy last Friday and I'm not just hearing about him on this Friday. How could Mason, I'm hurt."

"I, uh, I'm sorry." I frowned, glancing back down to my phone, once again rereading the text.

"Well, come on out with the details." Miles raised his hands in urgency. "What does he look like? Is he tall or short? What's his full name and date of birth. What school does he go to? Is he even in school? Does he smell yummy? What size shoe does he wear?"

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