Ch. 4

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•Danielle's POV•

"Yeah I know that... But... No, absolutely not, I'm not going back!"

I blink my eyes, but don't move. Where am I? I hear Luke's stressed voice again, "I don't see the point of me going back, it's not like anyone wants me there." he pauses, "Stop wasting you're breath Anika, it's my desicion."

Anika? Who's that? His friend? A girlfriend? A part of me starts to feel funny. I'm probably hungry. I always am.

I widen my eyes in realization, he fucking locked me in his car! I must have fell asleep waiting for him. If I wasn't eavesdropping on what seems like a heated conversation I would smash his head through the window. Not like I was strong enough to, or had the guts to. Yeah... That's a very bad idea, most of my ideas are haha.  He seems pretty upset. I wonder why..

Wait why the fuck should I care!? Feeling like making him irritated, I pretend I'm waking up. Groaning and shuffling around, interrupting his conversation. I start to sit up when Luke whispered into his phone, "Look I'll talk to you later, something came up." I heard yelling through the phone, something along the lines of Luke you fucking bastard don't you dare hang up on me or I'll come over there and personally put your dick through a meat grinder!

I'm surprised that someone was bold enough to talk to him like that. Maybe we would get along. Hehehe.

"Afternoon babe, did you fall asleep on purpose, leaving yourself vulnerable,  so I would could do dirty things to you and check you out without getting hit? I know you want me, but keep it in your pants." he commented with his signature wink as he regained his composure.

I kept a blank face, not reacting to his statement only bringing my knees to my chest, pulling my sleeves over my hands and turning to face the window.

"Aw c'mon babe I know your mad, but on the bright side I'm going to take you somewhere fun tonight." he clucked.

I stayed silent. I could feel his intense gaze on my back. But Luke didn't say anything, but put the car into gear and started to drive off. . I unlocked my phone to check the time, and began fuming to myself. He left me in his car around 11:45ish and it was already 6:30! I was so stressed out last night because of him, that I had a restless sleep and now I won't be able to fall asleep tonight, since I slept so much. Ugh why meeee...

I want to play a never ending marathon of whack-a-mole with his head and used various item like crow bars or steel pipes as my hammer. I quickly texted my mom that I'm alright and I'll be home later tonight. I start playing games on my phone. I love love love zip zap boom. I built up the courage to turn on the radio because I needed it for motivation to beat my record I just started so I only have 56.

I need to make it seem like I wasn't scared of him. Even if I want to cry knowing that at any moment he could beat me into a pulp.

I swiftly flick it on and turned it to my favourite station before he could react. Hero of War by Rise Against starts blaring and I crank up the volume and start tapping my feet to the beat and lip singing the song.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Luke staring at me. "What?" I snapped.

"I'm just deeply shocked that you have good taste in music." he nodded turning back to the road.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I hissed.

"Just that I never pegged you for a punk rock kind of girl ." he replied with a grin. "I thought you were a 'making my way downtown walking fast' frilly girl sorta thing," he replied.

"Ugh NO!" I shouted. "I'm deeply offended you think that! I'm more of Sum 41, Blink 182 fan thank you very much! Early 2000's.. Those were the days, but I'm surprise you even know that much of that song." I teased.

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