New York is the place that never sleeps. Especially for luke a boy drowning in grief and boxing. Meets a broken girl who's trying to fix herself as well.
Boxer luke 🫶
WAGWAN BABESSSSSSSSSSSS NAR WHAT A WEEK ITS BEEN WAIT NO LIKE 2 IDK. But today I had school it was so traumatising 😍😍😍 goodbye. I watched a video of someone get electrocuted on train tracks like WHAT?. Girly no ❤️ then some woman came to chat to us about idk but she's murdered someone so that's dodgy xxxxx
ANYWAYS there a bare leng guy he has a big nose which is banging 😩🤞. <333
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Traitor ~ Olivia Rodrigo "Ain't it funny, how you said you were friends, now it sure as hell don't look like it, you betrayed me"
I wasn't being dramatic, when everything was going in slow motion, it was actually going in slow motion.
Luke on the floor unconscious made me want to curl up in a ball in the corner and never move again.
I had never seen this type of Luke. The aggressive fighter type, who got hurt on the daily. I was used to big softy Luke who claimed men should be allowed to wear nail polish even if they're boxers and it was shown as to 'feminist'.
The biggest question though, who was the girl with him. Did he finally move on, well not he technically can't of if the argument was less than 48 hours ago. Unless he was playing both of us, but I could never see Luke doing anything like that.
She seemed close to him. The way she ran over to him, kissing his soft lips in a hoping way that he would wake up like a fairy tale book. But however that was the case. Cameras and paparazzi surround the boy, his trainer standing over him like he was a piece of nothing. How was any of this ok?.
"Stay here" the tanned boy spoke, holding a firm grip on my shoulder
"What no way, Calum I- I need to see if he's ok" I breathed heavily, this was where the guilt came in. Now I realise I didn't want Calum I wanted Luke.
Luke, Luke was all I had on my mind. Sure Calum was nice to kiss but it didn't make me feel what, I felt around Luke. Butterflies.
"It's to dangerous with the cameras about. I just need to check my best friend" he said pushing me towards Michael
"What a dick" I mumbled, rolling my eyes.
I'm not going to let Calum tell me what to do, fuck that I'm sick of people telling me what to do. I walk over to the crowd squinting my eyes shut avoiding the dark red blood that now stained the floor.
"I told you not to follow" Calum spoke turning to look at me, giving me the death stare as he crouched down next to his best friend, holding his hand in his.
"Is he gonna be ok" my throat my dry, I couldn't help but want to cry.
The boy looked awful. His left eye turning a dark purple colour. His lip split open, blood dried around it. His nose was bloody and purple to. He wasn't ok.
"What do you think, captain obvious" the brown haired girl snapped looking straight into my eyes.
Fuck who was this girl.
"I was just asking, who the fuck even are you anyways" I snapped turning to look at her. She didn't scare me even if she was some fucking giraffe.
"His girlfriend" her high pitched voice spoke.
GIRLFRIEND?.
"More like his fuck buddy" I mumbled under my breathe turning back to look at the blonde boy.
"Excuse me" her voice spoke in disgust, from behind me letting go of his hand letting it thud onto the concrete
"You heard me" I looked over my shoulder to see her, collecting Lukes hand in mine It was cold and bruised. Luke would've joked about having a Disney plaster that were Joe's for when he stayed round.
I brought his hand up to my face resting it against my face. Wishing not to be in situation ever again. I didn't like seeing Luke on the floor not responding it was alarming and didn't suit him.
What I wanted was to dance around looks living room, looking out onto New York as the bright building light up the place. I wanted to share my book ideas with Luke. I wanted to move to England and live in a small cottage with him.
"He knows your here eff look" Michael said focusing me back on to Luke who was now squinting his eyes shut blocking them from the bright lights in the room. He definitely had concussion.
"Effie" his voice coming out hoarse, a groan leaving his lips as he tried to sit up
"You lay there mr, I don't want you hurting yourself even more" I said helping him rest his head back onto the concrete
"I'm sorry for being a dick to you, I regret everything I just wish you liked me back" he whispered, his grip tight in my hand
"I forgive you Luke, I'm the dick here I treated you wrong and really I'm just scared to admit the fact I like you to" I whisper back, watching his lips turn up into a small smile
"The ambulance is coming soon" Michael spoke up patting Lukes shoulder before walking away to grab his bag, from his own room.
"Is there anything I can get you" I ask playing with his curls, in a soothing manor
"Lay with me" he mumbled
"I'll hurt you"
"No you wont" he pulled my arm down letting me rest my head on his chest. His arm now wrapped around my waist. This felt right.
But now I had a guilty feeling that I had used Calum To get over Luke. Was that a bad thing?. ________________________________ this is so short because I'm tired and like i don't know what to write. And like half way through writing this my friend called me. Then we kinda played ludo on snap IM SUCH A SWEAT AT THAT GAME.
