Sorry for not updating! I was super busy.

Oh and there's a slight change: if there isn't a sentence that says Emma's POV or Luke's POV then it's definitely Emma.

And I'll be adding pictures of who's playing who in every chapter now.

In this chapter it's Noah Centineo who has the role of Luke Jones.

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He leans in to kiss me.

"Girl I'm so sorry I'm late!" I hear Jack scream, making Luke and I jump.

Jack I love you, but you really choose the worst moments.

I roll my eyes and Luke just flips him off and leaves.

"Did I.. Oh I'm so sorry Em."

"It's fine," I say kind of annoyed.

What just happened? Would he kiss me if Jack didn't walk in on us?

Why am I mad at Jack now?

I go to my next class, which is with Luke of course. When I sit next to him, I can feel him tense up. That's funny. He's never uncomfortable.

The class starts. After 10 minutes, Luke lifts his hand in the air. "Sir, my head hurts. Could Emma keep me company at the nurse?"

What is he doing? This is so wrong but it feels so right... I can't... but I want to...what a jerk!

"Of course," the teacher smiles and Luke grabs my wrists, getting up and pulling me out of the classroom.

Why do we have such a nice teacher?

He smashes my back to the lockers and starts kissing my neck and I moan quietly. I love the way his lips feel on my neck and how he grabs my body on all of the right places. I feel the electricity everywhere he touches me.

My heart has to be beating at least a hundred miles per hour.

He's got me pinned on the lockers and then he suddenly stops.

"We can't do this. Not here," he pants and pulls me into the bathroom.

He lifts me up, seating me on the sink and looks me in the eyes.

"You didn't think he would stop me from kissing you today right?" He smirks and kisses me gently.

Fireworks lit up inside of me when his soft lips were touching mine and when I could taste his breath. It felt so good. I haven't felt this good in a while. Ever I think.

He starts picking up the pace. He grabs my head with both of his hands and kisses me hungrily. One hand starts travelling down my back, to my butt. He squeezes it and I moan, louder this time.

He stops kissing me and slaps my butt. I give him a 'what are you doing' look but he just smirks and slowly starts putting down my pants but I stop him.

"I don't want to do this yet," I pant and he rolls his eyes, letting me go.

I get off of the sink to put my pants back on and lean to him to kiss him but he backs away, "Let's go back to class," he says in a cold tone and I nod, tears gathering in my eyes.

We go back to class and everyone is looking at me, judging me, as if they know what happened.

When class ends, V pulls me somewhere private, "Where did you go?" She asks me.

"To the nurse," I lie.

"Don't lie to me bitch," she rolls her eyes.

"Fine. We went to the bathroom and he kissed me. That's it," I sigh and her eyes almost popped out when I said that.

"He KISSED you? Luke JONES KISSED you?"

"What's the big deal? I'm sure everyone has," I snort, feeling a lump in my throat.

"Uhm no girl. Luke Jones does not kiss anyone. And by anyone I mean anyone."

What? Doesn't he kiss everyone? And if not, so what? He kissed me because he thought he could have sex with me after.

I roll my eyes and go to my next class.

When school was over for the day I went to work at the cafe.

"Hi Emmy," Jack says as soon as I walk into the cafe.

"Don't call me Emmy, please," my dad calls me Emmy and it's just weird if someone else calls me like that.

"Sure princess," he winks and I roll my eyes.

"Why the fuck did you call her princess?" I hear Luke growl from behind me.

"Woah, chill man," Jack snorts.

"Don't ever call her like that," Luke threatens.

"Damn. A man can't even work here in peace," Jack rolls his eyes.

"Why are you here?" I ask Luke. He seems to be here just when I'm working. Is he stalking me? Nah Luke wouldn't stalk me.

"I came to pay you a visit and to make sure this fucker won't hit on you," he looks at Jack who is serving a milkshake to a lovely old couple, sitting in a booth at the corner of the cafe.

"He's not hitting on me," I laugh. It's true. Me and Jack are just friends. Best friends.

"Sure," Luke rolls his eyes, "and I wanted to ask you out," he says and I turn red immediately.

"Really?" I ask him and he laughs, nodding. "Sure," I smile.

"Great. I'll pick you up at 8," he says and leaves before I can say anything.

"What did Mr. Loverboy had to say?" Jack snorts behind me and I turn around, giving him a glare.

"He just asked me out," I smile and Jack looks at me as if I'm an alien.

"What?" I laugh.

"Luke fucking Jones asked you out on a date?" He says and I nod.

"What the actual fuck?" He shouts and gets a few ugly looks.

"Stop shouting," I laugh but he's still shocked.

"When?"

"What?"

"When is he taking you out?" He looks slightly angry now.

"Why do you need to know?"

"Because I wanna spy on you two. Luke Jones asking someone out can never end well. Now tell me when."

"What? No you won't!" Jack may be my best friend but he can't do this.

He draws his eyebrows together but he just turns away and continues working. Why is he so worried all of a sudden?

When my shift ended I went to my dorm, alone because Jack didn't wait for me. What's up with him?

When I get to my dorm V is already there.

"Why weren't you at work today?" I ask her.

"I quit my job," she answers.

"What? Why?"

"Because I don't have time for it ever since I'm with Dylan," did Dylan make her do this? He better not.

"What do you mean?"

"He said he'll pay everything for me," she says excitingly.

"Uh..Okay..?"

"So how was work?"

I tell her everything that has happened and she is just as shocked as Jack was.

"LUKE JONES ASKED YOU OUT?" She yells.

"Why is everyone yelling?" I laugh.

"Because this never happened?" She asks me as if I'm dumb.

"We need to get you all hot and steamy for the date," she wiggles her eyebrows and before I even open my mouth she's already in my closet looking for clothes.

After 20 minutes she pulls out a black dress that 'fits me like a glove.' It reaches a bit higher than my knees.

She puts on my make up. She made me a smokey eye.

"I won't put on any lipstick because I don't want Luke ruining it," she winks and I shake my head.

I hear a knock on the door.

I get up from my bed, where I was sitting while V did my make up and walk up to the door, my heart racing.

I take a deep breath before opening the door.

"Hi Em, Luke breathes.

He looks very hot..and handsome. He's actually wearing a black tuxedo and a black tie.

"Hi Luke," I smile.

"Let's go," he says and I follow him. Its probably the first time he isn't dragging me somewhere or kidnapping me.

He opens the car door for me. Wow. I didn't expect that. At all.

When we're in a car I ask him, "since when are you a gentleman?"

"Ever since I watched like 10 YouTube videos on how to be a gentleman and shit like that," he laughs and I join him.

"Where are we going anyways?" I look at him.

"You'll see," he smirks, still looking at the road.

After approximately 20 minutes, Luke parks in front of a fancy restaurant.

"Wow," I gasp.

He grabs my hand and takes me inside.

Everything is red and the chandeliers are made out of glass.

"We had a reservation for Jones," Luke says to the waiter.

The waiter is our age. Pretty handsome too.

"Follow me," the waiter takes us to our table.

"Would you like anything to drink?" He asks us when we finally sit down.

"White wine," Luke answers.

"And red wine," I say and Luke looks at me weirdly.

"You prefer red wine over white?"

"I never liked white wine," I laugh.

"So tell me something about yourself," I ask Luke who looks at me weirdly.

"Why would you want to know anything about me?"

Because we're on a date? Duh?

"I want to get to know you," I smile.

"No one ever asked me that," he looks embarrassed? Or just like in a weird position?

"Well I'm asking you. So tell me something about yourself."

"Well I lived here since forever I think. I don't know, I never cared. My mom and dad own a company so that's where the money's from. They mostly work and they were never at home." He started to get sad when he was talking about his parents. I wonder why? "So I never really had a relationship with them. They usually just let me do anything I wanted and gave me fucking money so I wouldn't bother them. It wasn't always like that..." He trailed off. "But who the fuck cares about me. Tell me something about you," he smiled but I could see the pain behind his eyes.

Who hurt you Luke?

I grab his hand and the pain slowly goes away.

"Here's your wine," the waiter interrupts.

"Thank you," I say and he winks at me, earning a glare from Luke. He's holding my hand more firmly now.

"Anything you'd like to eat?" He asks me. Why is he being so rude? He's acting as if Luke isn't there.

"What do you want to eat?" I turn to Luke.

"I'd like pasta with bolognese," he says but the waiter is still looking at me.

"Dude I'm right fucking here," Luke raises his voice, making the waiter jump a bit.

"I'm so sorry sir," he apologizes.

"You better be. What do you want to eat Em?" He smiles at me.

"Same for me," I say, but I didn't smile to the waiter. He doesn't deserve it for being a dickhead.

"Okay," he quickly says and leaves.

"What a jerk," I snort but Luke didn't find it funny.

"What's wrong?" I ask him.

"The way he was looking at you..I wanna hurt him," I see anger in his eyes now.

"Don't worry about it Luke. I'm here with you and not with him or anybody else," I assure him and the anger in his eyes slowly goes away.

"So we were talking about you weren't we?" He asks me and I smile, nodding.

"Well I'm from Michigan and I have a younger brother named Justin. He's annoying," I laugh, "but I still love him," when I said that I love my brother he tightened his grip on my hand again. "And my mom and dad own a little grocery store..so that's it I guess?" I laugh.

"Did you have a boyfriend there?" He asks me.

"Nah. I had one when I was like 15 but not since then," I smile.

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Wow I thought you had a lot of them," he snorts.

"No one wanted me," I smile awkwardly.

"Now that's when I say that you're a liar," he laughs, "there's no way no one liked you. You're just completely, fucking, oblivious."

"I'm not!" Why is it so hard to believe that no one wanted me?

"I guess you are if you think that. Because I know for a fact that half of the class likes you," he tightens his grip, again.

"Liar."

"I'm a truther," he snorts.

"That's not a word?" It came out more as a question than a statement.

"Who said that? Every word was invented by someone," he smirks.

"Sure, Mr. Smartypants," Luke breaks out into a laugh.

"Did..You..Just..Call..Me..Mr.. Smartypants?" He laughs even harder.

"You got a problem?" I pout.

"No you're just-" "Here's your food," the waiter interrupts him.

"Thanks," I say without looking at him.

Luke's grip is now so tight that he barely let me go so I could eat.

When we finished our food we were both a bit tipsy because of the wine.

"Who will drive us home?" I ask Luke.

He just became extra hot. 100x hotter. I want to jump him right now. The tuxedo makes him so much hotter. Ahh I shouldn't have drank.

"I don't know you tell me," he laughs.

"Can I drive?" I jump and Luke laughs.

"I think it's best if I call my driver," he says and grabs his phone, trying to dial the number I just laugh at him, "you're so dumb! You can't even dial the number," and I laugh even harder.

"I'm trying, shut up," he laughs with me, making it even harder for him to call the driver.

"You're so adorable," I blurt out the words and quickly cover my mouth.

Stupid girl! I need to remind myself to never drink again.

He puts the phone down and grabs my hands, pulling me closer.

"And you're beautiful," he says before kissing me.

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