Omg I'm going to try and make this like extremely long guys. Luke in this book is played by Luke Hemmings; but it isn't a 5sos book. So Ash, Mikey and Cal won't be in here. Sorry for the confusion!
---Luke's POV
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I watched as Rory wheeled herself out of the kitchen, her sniffles trailing behind. I stand there dazed and the stinging in my cheek starts to burn. I whip out my phone and check to see the throbbing red hand mark on my cheek.That might bruise.
I quickly trailed behind Rory and made it to her closed white door. I knock a few times and I hear angry sniffles.
"Go away!" I push the door open and there I see Rory, with only a tank top and shorts that make her ass show. My eyes widen and my mouth runs dry as I try not to stare at her ass and all of its glory.
Focus, you dirty dog.
"When did you see us in bed? How did you know she was here?" I broke the silence as I scratched my brow.
"Y'all were so loud so I went to check it out and that skank was in your bed." She didn't look at me as she stood with her crutches, facing the mirror.
I take a step towards her, making her spin around and back up.
"Stay the fuck away. Don't come near me." She seethes and gives me a glare.
Against her protests, I come forward and press her softly to the wall and watch out for her crutches. I place my lips on hers for a quick second then pull away and exit her room.
I slam her door and walk inside my room, then lock the door. I pull at my hair and flop onto my bed in agony.
Why do I keep on kissing her if we are polar opposites? If I don't like her? If she doesn't like me?
My brain kept tossing in questions as I couldn't think at all.
I wait on my bed, hoping that Rory will come in and check on me but she never does.
I sigh in disappointment and get up slowly. I walk to my desk and pull out the box, and make my way downstairs and outside.
When I'm outside I take a cigarette out and my lighter, lighting up the cigarette and placing it between my teeth.
I take the first drag and already feel myself lighten on the shoulders.
Maybe I could forget about her and stop these unneeded emotions.
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Night Light
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