Voodoo Doll

Chapter 6

(Lydia's POV)
"Um. A-are you hungry? I'm hungry I want some pizza you want pizza? I'm going to order some pizza." Luke quickly pulled away and stumbled towards the front door.

I looked at him puzzled. First he's concerned about me and now he's acting weird?

"Sounds good?" I shrugged.

He nodded and left the room. I picked up my phone and unlocked it, receiving what seemed like thousands of texts and calls, all from both molly and Austin. I couldn't bring myself to open Austin's messages so I just deleted them. As for molly, I left them there for later, she's not going to let this one go.

I sighed before placing my phone on Luke's dresser before walking downstairs. I stopped midway and leaned against the wall so Luke wouldn't see me when I heard him talking on the phone.

"Fuck, can I just have a Pepperoni pizza?"
"What? No, no olives, just pepperoni. She doesn't like olives."
"No no vegetables just pepperoni. She doesn't like that shit."
"Yes it matters what she likes, what kind of pizza worker are you?"
"Yeah? Well fuck you too, all I wanted was a fucking pepperoni pizza for. For, this girl."
"No I'm not asking her out with pizza! Ugh just bring me the pizza shit."

I couldn't help but let out a soft giggle. As soon as I heard him shout thank you followed by him slamming his phone on the table i deciding to walk all the way down the the stairs to the kitchen.

When I came into eye contact with Luke he stared at me without a word. He watched me walk over to the table and sit down in the chair while bringing his lip ring in between his teeth. He looked so perfect. Just simply standing there.

"Stop staring it's uncomfortable." I mocked him.

"Shut up." He smirked before taking a seat next to mine.

"The pizza should be here in a few."

"Great, did you put olives and vegetables on it? I love those." I lied.

His face dropped immediately, "seriously! No! Fuck I'm such a screw up!" He quickly grabbed his phone.

I grabbed his wrist before he could dial any numbers. "Luke, I'm kidding. Chill, I hate olives and vegetables on my pizza."

He let out a sigh of relief "you're cruel."

I giggled and shook my head.

He looked down at how my hand rested on his wrist causing me to look down at it as well. I wanted nothing more than to just intertwine our fingers and hold that idiots hand, but I knew I couldn't. That wasn't an option unfortunately. When I looked back up at his face, his blue eyes were already staring at me. I can feel myself tense up as I pulled my hand away.

I cleared my throat to try and make it less awkward, only to make it even more awkward. "Sorry."

Before he had the chance to speak, the doorbell rang.

"It's probably the pizza." He stood up.

"Uh yeah." I mumbled.

Only, it wasn't.

"What are you doing here? How do you even know where I live?" I hear Luke arguing with the person at the door.

I stand up and slowly make my way towards the exit of the kitchen.

"No she's not here." He huffed.

I peeked my head out and saw dark brown hair and a simple pink shirt, molly. Her dark brown eyes met my green ones I bit my lip and quickly hid behind the wall praying she would just leave.