Next morning came around quickly and I felt sore and achey, then I smiled thinking about last night and how amazingly amazing it was.
I looked to the side of me but Luke wasn't there?
I frowned and sat up, looking around the room to see his wardrobe open, he got dressed?
I walked in the bathroom and yawned, doing my usual morning routine I noticed he'd been in the shower too as the floor was wet.
How did I sleep through that.
I finished the toilet and washed my hands, the delightful sore pain was still lingering.
Oh god I begged him to take me harder.
I actually begged.Its never been so. Pleasurable. Intense. Hot.
I walked downstairs in just Luke's T-shirt and saw he wasn't here either.
"Luke!" I called out, I walked into the kitchen, "what!" I nearly shouted as I saw the time.
Half two in the afternoon.
Who sleeps in that long?
I felt something curdle in my stomach as I looked at the bacon in the fridge.
"oh shit" I mumbled and ran to the downstairs toilet letting everything from my stomach out.
I felt awful.
I sat up and sighed, I wasn't hot? I had no temperature, I wasn't cold, i was, normal?
Maybe I ate something dodgey.
I got up and walked out the bathroom seeing Luke stood there smiling.
"Jesus!" I yelled and put my hand on my chest, "you made me jump" I laughed and he frowned, "sorry baby, is everything okay, you look a bit..flustered?" He asked and I nodded.
"Uh, I'm, I'm fine, where have you been?" I asked with a smile.
"Have you only just got up? You didn't even wake up when I took a shower, are you sure you're okay?" He asked looking at me with worry.
"I'm fine, I promise" I smiled and kissed his cheek.
I need to brush my teeth.
"Oh I've been at a morning meeting, sorry I did text you" he said with a frown and I nodded, "I didn't check my phone" I pointed out and smiled.
Something started turning in my stomach again.
"I need a shower!" I yelled and ran upstairs.
I don't want my second day of living in a house with Luke to be like this, for him to see me like this
I emptied everything out my stomach and ran a shower.
I did my hygienic routine and got out.
I checked my phone.
The usual twitter notifications, missed calls from radio stations and a text off Luke.
Before I locked my phone something caught my eye.
"24th March 2015"
I'm two weeks late.
"Shit!"
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/34061854-288-k346215.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
The Fame Of The Unfortunate Girl - Luke Friend
Fanfiction"I just really don't know if I can handle this anymore, the hate, the judgmental comments, the lies and betrayal" I sigh as I run a shaky hand through my perfectly combed and wavy hair. "you're gorgeous Iris, you can't let the paparazzi get to you t...