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Chapter 5; You look like a drunken Monkey!

While we were in the car and I hád to take my attention to the road because Lucas was so afraid I would ruin his baby; I thought it was funny to scare the hell out of him so I 'accidentially' let go of the steering wheel to grab my purse.

"Brooke! What the fck are you doing?" On the inside I laughed hard but from the outside I gave Lucas an innocent look.

"What? I just wanted to get my lipgloss."

"While you're driving? Come on Brooke, you just wanted to give me a heartattack and I have to admit that it was almost working." Damn, he knew me too well.

"Okay, I promise from now on that I would pay attention to the road."

"Good. So where are we going; to your place or mine?"

"It feels good to say that doesn't it?"

"To say what?"

"Your place.. To know that you have your own place you can go whenever you want?"

"Yeah, it feels pretty good. To go to your own place without worrying there are other people in the house if you just wanted to be alone. But on the other side, it's also a little bit boring."

"Why is that?"

"Cause I miss your stressing mornings everyday." I gave him a look and he knew that he had to shut his mouth about that.

"Wow Luke! Look at this house, it's great! Oh I can't wait till I have my own appartment some day."

His appartment was small, but not too small. There was enough room for two people who could live there. So I knew that from now on I wanted to spend more time at his house then we did at mine. It had one big livingroom, a kitchen and one bathroom that included a toilet, a shower and a sink. Then there was his bedroom and I think that was my favourite room in the whole appartment. It was very big with a large bed (looked very comfy). The only thing I didn't like was how boring the place was decorated. I mean, white and light blue aren't like my favourite colours. And everything (and I mean, EVERYTHING) was white and blue. The walls, the furniture, his bed was made from wood but the sheets were white and blue. Guess guys aren't really good with colours.

"Yeah I'm pretty proud of it. It's like one of the things I did for myself and made it really happen."

"I'm proud of you too! But ehm.. Who helped you with choosing the colours?" I asked kind of random. I didn't want let him know that I kind of hated the colours.

"I did it all by myself! Do you like it?"

Hmm, what should I say? 1: Tell the truth and break his poor little hart (well, he'd done it to me so this is like a payback. Nah, that's to hard) or 2: Lie to him and tell him I loved it?

"You hate it don't you?"

"What? No! Why would you think that?"

"The look on your face is enough Brooke." He sounded so dissapointed. I mean, he putted all his time in this house and the first thing I say is 'Who helped you with choosing the colours?' Oh my God I'm so stupid sometimes.

"I like the colours! But, just don't think it's a good idea to make your whole appartment blue and white."

"Yeah, your right about that. But I kind of figured you would say something like that so how about you help me another time?"

"Sure! I love to decorate rooms! Okay Broody, I guess it's movie time huh?"

Two and a half hours later I sat behind Luke with my hands covering my eyes. That movie.. God I don't want to watch a thriller or horror EVER AGAIN.

I walked to the tv to shut that stupid thing down. When I turned around I didn't saw Lucas anymore.

"Lucas? Don't you dare try to scare me! Lucas? Luke?" Okay, I knew that Lucas was there, he probably thought it would be a good idea to scare me or something. He probably sneaked away when I was walking to the telivision. Right? Or.. did he went to the kitchen to grab something to drink? Or..

"Aaaah! Lucas! Don't do that!" I yelped when all of a sudden I felt arms around my waist causing us both to fall on the ground; he laying on top of me.

"I think you deserved that after you insulted me."

"I didn't insulted you! Just your.. colour choice."

He still laid on top of me and we both looked into eachothers eyes; our faces were inches away. God I could get lost into his eyes. They were so beautiful; they had so many colours in it. Mostly blue, but also a little bit grey and if you looked real deep then you saw a little bit green. I think he could be a model just because of his great eyes.

When I was ready with my thougts, I remembered that we were laying in a .. very awkward position.

And then it happened. He brought his head a few inches closer to mine and then I rolled to over to reject his kiss. Why? I have no idea! Just a reflex I think. So.. that reaction made it more awkward to us.

"Ehm.. so it's getting pretty late. How about I drive you home?" He asked with confusion in his voice. He already began looking for his keys but I didn't wanted to go home. I knew it was late but I was still a little bit scared from that movie and I just.. didn't wanted to go home. I really didn't want things to be awkward between me and Luke.

"No Luke please! I'm still scared! Why don't we do something fun till I'm ready to go home?"

I could see from the look on his face that he doubted for a few seconds but then nodded his head.

"Alright, what do you want to do?"

And then I got the perfect idea of what to do. But, I didn't knew if Lucas would agree with my thinking. Oh what the hell, with my cute puppy look and excuses I knew he hadn't much of a choice.

"Oh no Brooke; you got that look."

"What look?" I tried to look and sound so innocent as I could be.

"The Look. The Brooke-is-up-to-something Look. And I don't think if I want to know what your up to."

I smiled and walked to him; put my hand on his chest and looked up.

"I think that you're gonna like my idea Broody. But the plan doesn't work if you're haven't the right ingredients to make it work."

"And eh.. What are the ingredients?"

I walked to the fridge and smiled. I founded what I was looking for; to be exact, I founded more then I expected.

He saw me grabbing a bottle of whine, six bottle's of beer and some vodka.

"I didn't knew you were into vodka, Scott."

"I'm not; not really. I think Nathan put it in there or something."

"Well, thanks to Nathan we have the perfect way to end the day."

"I don't know if this is such a good idea Brooke. It's been too long since I've touched any drinks with alcohol in it."

"Then this is the perfect way to make an end to that. Remember why you've got that tattoo? It means fun Broody, and that's exacly what we're gonna do right now."

He sighed and waved his hand so I could continue my briliant idea.

"How about you come up with the perfect dare and if I won't do it; I have to drink this glass of vodka mixed with beer and whine. And if do the dare, then you have to drink this?" I held up the glass with the discusting drink in it.

"Okay, so who's gonna start?"

After one and a half hours we were completely wasted. And I mean, really, REALLY wasted.

"Look at my dance! When you were in California I had some time to work on my dancing skills!" He did some weird thing with his arms and legs and I don't think I laughed that hard in weeks.

"You look like a drunken Monkey!" I said while I joined him with his stupid dance.

A few minutes later Lucas sat on the couch while I was lying with my head on his legs. I buried my head into his chest and almost fell asleep when Lucas's voice suddenly filled the room.

"You're beautiful you know that? I wanted to say that to you for almost three months but I hadn't had the guts to say it."

And before I knew it his lips where on mine. Was this really happening? While we kissed, I felt this funny feeling in my stomach again. I felt electricity trough my body; and I loved it. But then I remembered that Lucas was drunk, and so was I. This couldn't be happening; it just wasn't right. Maybe he didn't meant it, he just did it because he was wasted. So I pulled away from him and his soft lips.

"You're wasted Luke, we can't do this."

"I'm not wasted Brooke, well maybe I am but I know what I'm doing. I wanted this for so long, you have no idea!"

"I want this too Luke but not when we're not thinking straight! I think it's the best thing if I would go home." And when I got no reply from him I walked slowly to the door and opened it.

"Don't go, stay the night." He grabbed my arm and looked at me with pleading eyes.

"That's not a good idea, your mother is probably waiting for me worrying where I could be and.."

"You were the one who told me to live a little. So now I tell you; live a little. Take some risks. We aren't going to do anything, just.. just stay the night. Please?"

After about twenty seconds I nodded my head.

"Okay, I spend the night with you. But Luke?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I get the left side of the bed?"

He laughed and lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder.

While I was screaming and asked him to put me down he said:

"As always Brooke, as always."

Okay soooo .. I'm not quite sure about this chapter. Yeah it was fun to write and all, but is it realistic? Please let me know! Thanks to anyone who reviewed! They're great and everybody is so sweet about it :D..

Of course everyone voted for the kiss cause; who doesn't want that? So I decided that you guys get what you wanted.

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Xoxox Helen