The girl with the ripped jeans

Chapter 8

/Bella\
"Bella there's something I have to tell you...." He said slowly

"Oh no, what is it? Do you have a girlfriend? Am I be upset? I said sitting up.

"No no. It's okay" He said reassuring me.

"Okay then what?" I said

"Umm well... I think you might have stepped in something bc your shoes stick" He said fast

"What?" I said looking at my shoes.

"Naw I'm just playing" he said laughing
"But really, I like you a lot" he said looking at his shoes.

Oh my gosh. I think my heart skipped a beat. Luke likes me? Luke hemmings? Pinch me.

"Luke I don...." I said getting cut off by a scream coming from the movie. "As much as I like you already.... I think we should hang out more before anything more happens" I said Already regretting it.

"No it's fine I totally understand." He said looking at his shoes. "And I agree" he said quietly. "Wouldn't want the fans to get all freaked out yet if it isn't anything" he said trying to smile.

"Ya I understand that" I said

"Can you meet me tomorrow at the Starbucks by my hotel?" He asked

"Uhhhh sure what time?" I asked happily that the subject was changed.

"At 11am" he said smiling at me. Oh and don't tell anyone about this." He said kissing my head.

-after movie-

"Thanks Luke I had a very nice time tonight." I said looking into his bright blue eyes in the star light.

"Your welcome babe" he said hugging me before giving me a piece of paper with his hotel on it.

"Thanks" I said.

We both walked different directions to our hotels and houses.

Authors note

Ya ya its short. I don't feel like writing but MALLORY kinda made me so. Anyways I know it sucks so please don't tell me again.