When You Leave →Luke Hemmings←{Slow updates}

15

She and Ashton had gotten into his car where he took her to Ingles, and to say that Stella was fuming was an understatement.

"I swear to God-"she was so upset, and she wanted to cry - or go home and die. Of course, she was exaggerating, but she didn't care.

"Hey, leave him out of this ." Ashton put a hand on her thigh, glancing at her.

"I'm so tired." She put her face in her hands, a loud sob racking her body.

"Hey," he soothed,  "it's going to be okay. Let's just calm down a bit."

"I-I'm trying!" She was being childish, but Ashton didn't care. She was beautiful, and he wanted to do everything in his power to make her feel better.

"I know, I know." He parked, and leaned over to place a delicate kiss on her head, embracing her tightly. She hugged him back, sniffling.

"I'm sorry. I just...I'm tired...and my legs hurt."

He chuckled softly, kissing her tiny nose.

"It's okay...sort of. Do you want me to go in there with you?"

She shook her head, wiping her eyes.

"I don't think it'd be a good idea."

"Just...be gentle. Luke's a good kid. I know he may not seem like one right now, but he is - honest."

"Okay." She murmured, opening the car door. She stepped out of his black truck, shutting the door and walking off.

She entered the store, relieved to find it warm.

She looked up at the ceiling.

Thank you, whoever the hell is up there.

"Luke!" She hollered, running to the register.

"What?" He sounded annoyed, but she didn't care. She was sad and it was all his fault.

She stopped, looking at him sadly. "You-you told Riley that I didn't like him, asshole. Why?"

"I wanted to save you the embarrassment of telling him you didn't like him. I honestly thought...that I was doing you a favor." He wiped his index finger under his eye, breathing shakily. But then he smiled his lascivious smile, and she jumped over the counter wanting to hit him, but the second she laid a finger on him a shit ton of vomit spattered all over Luke. He gagged dramatically, his face pulled into a grimace.

"Ew, fuck!"

Her eyes widened, before she doubled over, wretching on her shoes.

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This keeps happening! Ill write and then it'll get fucking messed up when  I publish it! I'm sorry! There was alot more...but oh well.