Luke's POV
She totally knew.
She completely knew everything.
She knew about Parker.
She knew about me being a drug addict.
She knows I'm broken.
I can just tell. The past few days she's been making little hints towards trying to get me to tell her myself. I need to know who told her already, everyone knows I hate talking about it, and the last person I wanted knowing any of this was Juliet. Yeah, she thought I had a small anger problem but she didn't know what from.
I bet it was Ashton who snitched, he always fucks me over when it comes to girls. They always pick him, every girl I've had my eyes on at a venue or something, went to him over me. It bugs the crap out of me, I can't let Juliet go to him too.
Juliet was out with the girls shopping all day, she wanted to get some stuff before we leaving to Jersey in four days.
Four. Fucking. Days.
The things I'd do for this girl.
My phone buzzed and I checked it,
From Juliet: Hey babe, just got in. Come over?
I smiled and grabbed my jacket, I walked out the front door and took my moms car over to her apartment. When I got there I simply walked in, she was putting down bags and gave me a smile when she saw me.
"Hey," I went over and kissed her cheek. She then slowly turned her head and I kissed her again, this time on her lips. I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, I put my head on her shoulder and she looked over to me. "What do you wanna do tonight?"
"Well I figured you could help me pack...then we can watch a movie or something? And you can stay the night?" She said softly, her voice sending shivers all over my skin, as usual.
""Of course let's go," I let go of her and we went into her room. She pulled out a large suitcase and then threw some stuff into it, hair products, bathroom necessities, and some pairs of shoes.
"My mom said she lives in a pretty rich neighbor hood and they have a pool, she said she's about an hour from the beach too so we can still go there on the weekends of something. Another thing, she wants me to get another job cause I told her I quit the bakery job a long time ago." She said stuffing some socks and phone chargers in her suitcase.
"Okay, well I'll probably see what I can do around town because if you're working then I don't want to be alone with your mom all day," I said sitting down on the bed.
"Don't worry about that, she works all day. Besides we're going to have couple counsiling every Monday and Friday, then I'm going to have personal therapy every Sunday," she explained putting some more clothes in.
"Okay, well I'll figure something out."
"Another thing, she wants you to do a personal therapy session..."
"What? No, I don't need therapy..." I nearly yelled. Who is she to sign me up for therapy? She doesn't know me.
"Luke I think you should do it, I mean maybe it is best so you can sort out some stuff..." Juliet dragged out.
"What stuff?" I scoffed.
"Luke..." she said, I already knew what she was talking about. She knows that I know that she knows about Parker.
"So who told you?" I snapped.
"That doesn't matter Luke, from what I've heard she's bad news and you shouldn't be hanging around with her." Juliet warned.
