I look at him, while he's smirking, not knowing what to do. He knows I'm uncomfortable and is enjoying that. More than he should. My gaze travels from his smirk, to his blue eyes, piercing right through me. I never noticed how pretty his eyes are. I mean, we were never this close before.

We stay like that for a while, then I catch him off guard, pushing him off of the bed, making him do a high-pitched scream.

I start laughing at him and he gets up, looking angry, "Emmy, behave, or daddy will have to spank you," he winks and I tackle him on the bed. I quickly grab a pillow and press it on his face, "APOLOGIZE," I yell at him and he laughs, but soon, the laughter dies out. I quickly move the pillow, only to find an unconscious Jack.

Shit, shit, shit.

"Jack wake up!" I freak out, poking him. I check his breathing. Nothing. I sigh and start getting my mouth closer to his, to give him a mouth-to-mouth.

Before our mouths touch, he screams, "BOO!" And I jump, falling off of the bed, hitting my head on the floor.

Ouch.

"What the freak Jack?!" I rub my head, looking at a laughing Jack. I scowl at him and he laughs even more. He's laying on the bed now, holding his stomach, laughing.

I get up and he's wiping his tears.

Very. Funny.

I slap his stomach, "so not funny Jack!" I pout and he looks at me, "Come on, Emmy. You were so funny! You should've seen yourself! Jack! Jack!" He starts reenacting it, "wake up jack!" This awfully reminds me of Titanic.

"Shut up!" I smack him with a pillow and we play fight for a while, until we fall asleep.

A loud banging on the door wakes me up. But that's not what startles me the most. It's the fact that Jack is sleeping next to me.

We slept in the same freaking bed! I quickly get up and walk to the door, still a bit fuzzy from sleeping. The banging is getting louder and louder. I'm not a morning person so I get really irritated by it.

I open it, "What the freak do you want?" I almost yell and quickly cover my mouth, when I see who's standing in front of me. Luke.

"What are you doing here? How did you know where I am?" I raise an eyebrow. I really don't want to fight, so I won't be yelling right now. I'll try to be peaceful. Jack really helped me with my nerves yesterday. If he haven't came, I'd probably be yelling at Luke right now, calling him a bunch of names.

"Please, I always know where you are," he rolls his eyes. Not creepy at all.

"So, will you let me in or we're just gonna stand here, freezing our asses off?" He says and before I could say anything, he walks into the room. His eyes quickly find a sleeping Jack on one of the beds. You see, I would freak out right now if the other bed was untouched, because that would mean we slept in the same bed. But thankfully, we had a play fight yesterday, so both of the beds are messy. I'm not telling Luke anything.

"Care to explain?" He nods at Jack's direction, seeming unfazed. That's weird. He should be freaking out right now. Maybe he's changing.

"Well I was alone and V is always busy with Dylan and you..well you know what happened. So I called Jack and we watched movies," I didn't include him being on top of me and sleeping in the same bed as him. As I said, I don't want to fight.

"Well I need to talk to you, can he leave?" He pleads and I'm shocked. Since when is Luke so nice? Did he actually change? I nod, waking Jack up.

"How 'bout a good morning kiss?" He pouts his lips and I get really uncomfortable as Luke watches all of this. I can already hear his breathing speeding up. I slightly punch Jack and he laughs.

"How about a good morning punch?" Luke growls and Jack jumps out of bed. He looks at Luke and me and frowns a bit.

"Me and Luke have to talk alone. Thank you so much for coming Jack, really. I appreciate it." I smile and he hugs me. We stay like that for a while and Luke clears his throat, making me move away from Jack. He smiles and leaves.

I sit on the bed, waiting for Luke to start talking. But of course that doesn't happen. He closes the door after Jack, locking it. He gets closer, stepping between my legs. Smirking, he lifts me, throwing me on the bed. He climbs on top of me, hovering over me. Funny, how in this bed everyone seems to hover over me.

"What are you-" he interrupts me with a kiss. The same burning fire in me, as always. I hate how he's in complete control over me. I don't resist it. I missed him. A lot. Even though it was only a day, not even that, I missed him. So I sunk deeper and deeper into his kiss.

"Now you listen to me," he murmurs, still kissing me. "Don't ever go away from me like that," he kisses me more passionately, hugging me tighter. "I don't want to see you with a guy in the same room, alone," he travels to my neck, still kissing me, "And if I text you, you respond to me," he rolls us over, so I'm on top of him, "or I will have to punish you, and you don't want that, now do you?" I can feel a smirk while he kisses me. He slaps my butt, making me whine, "understood?" He smacks it again, making me whine again, nodding, not breaking the kiss.

"Now, if you don't want me to fuck you right now, we should get going," he gives me a quick peck on my lips and stands up. I look at him and realize he's wearing grey sweatpants, meaning his buldge is very visible. Especially now, that's kind of erected. Or is it just that big that it looks like it's erect but it's not?

Okay why am I thinking about this?

I blush and he probably knows why, because he smirks.

"Where are we going?" I ask him.

"To my place," he says, in a tone that tells me that it's obvious, "you didn't thnk I'd leave you here right?" He tilts his head and I shrug, quickening my pace, to catch up with him. I notice that the black car is still there, but Luke came with a different one. So it couldn't be him. I return the key and drive to Luke's place.

"The ski trip is in two days! I'm so excited!" I exclaim and Luke chuckles at me.

Oh and I'm sitting on the comfy couch again.

"We're sleeping in the same room," he smirks and I stiffen. He scoots over, hugging me and kissing me on my head.

"I mean, Vanessa will be with Dylan and I'm sure as hell not letting you sleep in the same room as Jack. Or Dean," now he stiffens. I run my fingers through his hair, calming him.

"Okay," I whisper, surprising myself. I shouldn't sleep in the same room as him. And now I'll be sleeping in the same bed as him for a week. Great. It's like I want people to talk shit about me.

And I know what you're thinking.

But you slept with him two days ago.

Well he was crying and I knew, we wouldn't do anything. On the ski trip, however, he will try and I can't resist him. I don't want to give away my virginty so fast to him. I'll have to be strong.

All we did that day was lay on the couch and do nothing. When evening came, we decided on going out for a walk.

As we walked on the busy streets, a guy with a hoodie stopped and called out Luke's name. Luke's hold on my hand tightened.

"What do you want?" He growls at the guy. Okay, they don't like eachother. Noted. So I shouldn't like him too. Right? He does look sketchy. I haven't seen his face yet, because of the hoodie. Kind of looks like a junkie. Wait. Luke isn't doing drugs right? I'd know if he did.

"I just saw you and wanted to say hi. Who's this pretty thing?" he says, grabbing my waist but Luke pulls me away. I thank him in my mind, because I really don't want to touch that guy.

"Don't touch her," Luke hisses through his teeth, pulling me behind him. I feel really safe around him. I just hope he won't get into a fight.

"Damn Jones, since when do you care about some random whores," the guy laughs and it ticks Luke off. He clenches his fist but I squeeze his hand, letting him know it's okay. He relaxes a bit, but he's still tensed up.

"Don't fucking call her a whore," Luke steps closer to the guy, making him move back. So he's scared of Luke huh? That's good. He should be.

"Well I just wanted to say, don't cheat next time if you want your little girlfriend in one piece," the guy laughs and Luke's grip gets even tighter, making me whine. He quickly stops and apologizes.

What does that mean? Cheat at what? On me?

"You touch her and you're dead. Dead, do you understand me?" Luke snaps. The guy smirks and leaves, leaving Luke standing there, pissed off and me, confused.

"What was that all about?" I step in front of Luke, who doesn't answer. I nudge him and he looks at me, cupping my cheek.

"You don't have to worry about anything. Just let me handle it, okay? Because I don't want you to end up getting hurt," he kisses my forehead.

"No! I want to know," I protest, "let it go, Em," and the tone of his voice lets me know it's final. I sigh in defeat and we go back to his apartment.

It's finally time for the ski trip and I couldn't be more excited! I quickly pack my things and help Luke too, since he can't do anything alone. When we're done, he drives us to school, where the bus is waiting for us.

Let's go.

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Sorry for a shorter chapter and ill try to make the next one longer.

Nothing big happened here..it did show that Luke has some secrets. Not that we don't know he has them but now we saw that he has more of them than we thought.

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