After unsuccessfully trying to do an updo for my hair, I give up and re straighten it, then put loose curls in it so it's not so plain. There goes half an hour of my time.

I'm glad I started getting ready two hours before he wanted me ready. I've already wasted an hour of that by dancing around, singing in the shower and finishing up with making all the preparations- for something I don't even know what for.

Now it's seven thirty and I still have to do my make up and find an outfit.

I scrummage through my closet, making a complete and utter mess out of it, even though I just finished cleaning it yesterday. I try on various outfits, but all of them make me either look fat, or they are too slutty. Half of these are from my college years when I would drink myself to sleep every weekend at parties, I'm still surprised I never woke up beside anyone, signalling that I hadn't had drunk sex.

Finally I find a somewhat pretty dress. It will have to do. It's black at the top, then a floral pattern flows at the bottom. It goes to about mid thigh and it poofs out a little. I don't know where I got this, it doesn't even look like it's mine. It's probably Jocelyn's. Whoops.

I do my make up in a record time of twenty minutes, leaving me with half an hour left before Luke's going to be here. I smile at my appearance, I haven't tried this hard to look decent since high school. Not even college parties, I looked like crap with them since I wasn't really trying to impress any one. I only went for the booze and to have a good time with Justin or Jocelyn, dancing the night away.

I slip on some plain black flats and a brown belt, then I grab a small black purse and walk down the stairs. I go over to the oven where the lasagna is keeping warm and I start packing up all of the food into a hot-cold bag, so it keeps the food hot.

Then when I can't find anything else to do, I pull out my phone and call Jocelyn. She's probably up now, she's not known to nap for that long. It rings twice before I hear her answer.

"Hey paisley."

"Hey Josie, how are you?"

"Good, just woke up from my nap. Probably gonna eat some food now. How about you?" She laughs. I smile as I sit down on the kitchen stool and begin to speak.

"Pretty good. Just Got all ready for a date tonight." I say, she giggles a little. 

"He's such a romantic paisley. You better keep him." She tells me seriously. I frown a little at her change of tone.

"What's wrong babe?" I ask, she sighs into the phone, knowing that I know when she's sad, mad, scared, etc.

"Just thinking about stuff with Michael again. I just miss him. And you. I can't wait for you to come back, I need some girl company." She says, her tone lifting a little.

"Well you'll see the both of us soon. Since I'm all healed up I will be coming back to Manitoba right away." I say, slightly frowning again since I'm going to be leaving my dad again. And start working again. That part I'm kind of excited to do, I actually like my job, and I'm getting really bored over here since the boys are hardly ever here. At first it was because they were visiting their parents, but now it's because they are writing and recording.

"I know. I'm excited. Me and Ana have been hanging out lots and we are discussing possibly moving in together. We were also going to ask you if you wanted to move in, the more the merrier right? But then I remembered Justin, and how you already have that house with him, so that's probably not the best idea anymore. Hah." She chuckles humourlessly. My smile lifts but then fades again as I think about Justin.

The last time I called him was a week ago to check up on things, he was fine but he was really tired. Keeping up with bills and stuff wasn't really his cup of tea, since I've been gone that has been his responsibility, I've obviously been sending money though. He mentioned something about moving back in with his parents, his mom was sick with something and his dad needed to go away for work. So I'm pretty sure he is planning on moving to take care of his mom, there's really no reason for him to stay since I'm not even there at the moment.

I don't want him to leave since he is one of my best friends. But I know that the best option would be to help out with his parents. So maybe I could live with the girls.

I brush that off as I hear a knock at the door. I smile, knowing exactly who it is. Though he really doesn't need to knock, he lives here.

"I have to go now Jocelyn, but I'll call you later to talk about it okay?"

"Sounds good." She says, I have to resist the urge to say 'feels good'. I successfully manage to say good bye, then I walk over to the door, making sure I look good before I open it.

"Hey baby." Luke smiles, pulling me in for a kiss. His lips meet mine and the world instantly stops spinning for me. It's only me and him, inside our own little enclosed world. I love him so damn much.

"You look absolutely stunning." He compliments, resting his hands on my shoulders and admiring me. I also take this time to admire him. He looks amazing.

His hair is done up in a much neater quiff then usual, he's wearing his usual black skinny jeans, but also a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up and the top buttons undone a little.

"You do too babe. I made lasagna." I say, smiling when his eyes widen and the grin on his face grows. I knew he'd like it.

"That's great. I'll grab it, can you go wait in the car?" He asks, moving so I have a path to get to the door. I nod my head and kiss the corner of his mouth quickly. He giggles and blushes a little before taking off towards the kitchen, squealing a little. I love that we have that effect on each other.

I walk out to the car, trying my best not to trip on anything. It's dark now so I can't see a damn thing.

Once I get to the passenger side, I open it up and slide in. He has music playing softly in the background and there is a new scent in the car. It smells like coconut or something. Probably got the car cleaned.

I sit in there for a good five minutes just contemplating life before I see him carrying the bag of food outside, along with something else, though I can't tell what it is from here. He stuffs it in the trunk and then walks over to the drivers seat again.

"Ready to go angel?" He asks, grabbing my hand and kissing it. I smile and nod, reaching over to grasp his jaw and pull him in for another long kiss.

"Could you not do this right now?" I hear from behind me. I'm shocked, so my eyes jolt open and I pull away from Luke. My first instinct is to hit them, so I raise my hand but stop just in time as I see it is only Michael.

"You scared the shît out of me." I laugh, then look at Luke who's eyes are still closed and his lips are still puckered. He obviously wanted to finish the kiss. I look at Michael and he smirks. I nod my head.

Michael leans forward and grabs Luke's jaw, then presses his lips to Luke's. I burst out laughing and Luke gasps. His eyes shoot open and he tries to frantically get out of Michaels strong grip. But Michael doesn't obey.

"Muke, Muke, muke." Me, Calum, and Ashton all chant. Michael finally pulls away and smiles deviously while Luke pants and wipes his face in disgust.

"Bro was that really necessary?" He spits, still wiping his mouth. I have to force myself to stop laughing, which involves me almost blowing up since it was pretty damn funny. Calum and Ashton are the same way.

"I'm sorry mate. Paisley told me too." Michael laughs, shaking his head and sitting back in his seat. Luke looks over to me and attempts to glare, but I make a pouty face and he bursts out laughing and shakes his head. Thank you Calum for teaching me your ways.

"Alright, let's get this date on the road." Luke cheers. I cheer as well and turn up the music since 'Love Yourself' by Justin Bieber is on and I have a strange obsession with that song. Even though I don't really like him, he makes amazing music. Not even going to deny that.

To the date!