We were sitting in a pizza place. It was around 1, and we still had three hours until we could be home. "Calum, what they said isn't true. They're stupid. They're just jealous." I told him, because he seemed really upset. "Luke, they have nothing to be jealous of." He mumbled.
The pizza came and I pushed his towards him but he pushed it away. "Cal, what's wrong? Did they get your order wrong?" I asked. He shook his head. "Then what's wrong?" I asked him. "Nothing." He answered. "Then eat." I said. He shook his head. "I'm not hungry." He told me. I sighed. "Calum, eat." I said. "I'm not hungry." He repeated. I sighed and decided to leave it alone.
He was upset. I didn't wanna upset him more or anything. If he didn't wanna eat the pizza, I wasn't gonna make him. Even though i was a bit worried. Actually a lot worried.
When we left, I gave him the things I bought him. He smiled and hugged him. "You're amazing. I love you" he said. "I love you too." I smiled. "Thanks so much Luke." He said. I nodded. "Any time." I smiled. He was so cute. He held the unicorn up.
"I'm gonna name her Pixy." He decided. I smiled so big. He was so adorable. He looked at me. "Oh, um, I name my stuffed animals. Sorry. I'm weird." He said, looking back out the window. "Its adorable. Remember the stuffed penguin you got me for my birthday last year?" I asked. He nodded.
"His name is Sir Waddlekins." I admitted, turning a bit red. He smiled. "Do you still have him?" He asked. "Yeah. He's in my closet. I may or may not cuddle with him when I'm scared." I blushed. All of this was true, and I was only telling him to try and make him feel better.
I wanted to see him happy and smiling and giggling and laughing again. "Aww" he cooed. I blushed more. "I love you." He said. "I love you more." I answered. He smiled. "I doubt that's possible." He sighed. "It is." I said, leaning in and kissing him gently.
"9 days until prom." I reminded him. He smiled. "You're still going with me, right?" He asked. "Of course." I answered. He smiled and laced our fingers together.
"My mom just left for work" I randomly brought up. It was almost 2, and she left around 1:30 every day for work. Except weekends. "Oh" he said. "Wanna go to my house and we can just chill? Or do you wanna like go somewhere?" I asked. "We can go back to your house." He shrugged. I nodded, starting the car and driving away.
When we got to my house and turned on Mean Girls, i tried to get him to cuddle with me but he wouldn't. He was being distant. So I paused the movie, turned to him, and sighed.
"Calum, what's wrong? If its about what happened at school earlier, they're wrong. Please ignore them. You're better than what they said." I told him.
"N- no Luke. That's not it." He said. "What's wrong then?" I asked. He looked at me. "How many secret admirer letters did you get?" He asked. I shrugged. "They're all in a box in my room. Under my bed." I told him. He got up and I followed him to my room and watched him pull the box out. He dumped the letters out, before counting them.
"25." He said. "Oh?" I asked. "Luke, babe, I only wrote 17" he told me. "What!?" I squeaked.
"What made you wonder?" I asked. He pulled out a folded up piece of paper from his picket, tossing it to me. I opened it.
It was another letter from my secret admirer.
Dun dun duuunnn
Sorry it sucks and its kinda short. Love you xx
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Secret Admirer (cake)
FanfictionLuke keeps getting little love notes and letters and gifts in his locker. He doesn't know who they're from, since the person giving them go him puts their name as 'your secret admirer' He wants to know who they're from, so he tries to figure it out...