Chapter 7

78 2 0
                                    

It was 7:00 and Jacob should be arriving anytime soon. I wonder how Lukes "date" was going, it kind of sickens me how he's like that. And to think I was starting to think there was more to him than what everyone says. I was torn from my thoughts to my phone vibrating.

Luke:
Where are you going?

Me:
A party.

Luke:
Hell no you're not.

Me:
Last time I checked you weren't the boss of me.

Luke:
What party?

Me:
Idk. Some girl named Brittany.

Luke:
Okay, see you there.

Me:
What?

Me:
What do you mean?

Me:
Luke

Me:
I was kidding, we're just going to eat dinner.

Luke:
See you there. ;)

Well shit...

****

We had been at the party for an hour and no sign of Luke. Maybe he was just kidding. Of course he was, he wouldn't blow off his hot date to check on me.

This party was so boring. I hate parties, I don't drink, I don't smoke, I don't fit in at all at them. Jacob had been drinking a little, but not enough to get drunk.

"Let's go upstairs and get away from this noise." he had to yell in my ear because the music was so loud. I just shook my head.

He grabbed my hand and led me up the staircase. Once we got into a room he shut the door behind us.

"You look beautiful tonight," he smirked looking me up and down. I just blushed and looked down.

"You do," he walked up to me putting a hair behind my ear.

"You know, when I first saw you walking the road I knew exactly who you were." He looked down and started laughing "I saw you on your first day of school. I walked past the office and I saw you in there and I decided to walk past it again to get another glimpse of you because you were just drop dead gorgeous. Then I saw you leaving school with that Luke Hemmings kid and I was like damn... The bad boy took the good girl from me."

I laughed to myself when he said that. He actually thought me and Luke were a thing. No bad boy wants a good girl, that's just movie stuff. They want a girl that'll give it up anytime and anyplace, which was definitely not me.

"Why are you laughing?? I was heart broken man," he laughed. "I even went home and cried and wrote about it in my diary."

"No you didn't," I was trying to hold back a laugh, hoping he wasn't serious.

"Nah, I didn't. But, I did think of a way to steal you from him. Then I thought about it, and I was like ehh I like being alive I might let him keep her."

"He wouldn't do anything," I laughed.

"Bullshit, that kids scary as hell. I wouldn't dare mess with him," he was laughing, but it sounded more like a fake laugh.

"We should go back down stairs," I suggested. He just nodded his head and started walking out. Once I got half way down stairs I heard an all too familiar voice.

"Where's Chloe Smith?" He yelled so the whole room could hear. My body tensed and all I wanted to do was get out of here right away.

"Ohhhh, there she is. I guess she was having her a little fun in the bedroom with ole Phillips. So Jacob, how many Chloe's have you fucked now?" It was Brad... Of course. I wanted to die of embarrassment, everyone at the party was staring at me and Jacob.

"What the hell are you doing Brad?" Another familiar voice came from behind him.

"You know, you're terrible at this..." Luke came up from behind him.

"You know Hemmings, I'm just going to let you know that your girl here fucked good ole Phillips there. They tried to hide it, but I caught them." He let out a chuckle and looked at us. Lukes face turned a whole new color of red.

"I don't give a fuck what she does, she's not my girl." He looked over and gave me a look. The look was pure disappointment. It hurt me the way he looked at me and I don't even know why.

"We didn't do anything dumbass, we were just talking." Me and Jacob were about 2 feet from where Brad and Luke were standing. Luke just laughed to himself and shook his head.

"Chloe, I think it's best if we just leave," Luke told me trying to grab my arm. "I really don't feel like kicking this guys ass tonight."

"What about Jacob?" I asked looking back at him.

"What about him?" Luke looked at him too.

"I'm not leaving him here Luke, he's my date I'm staying with him." I said turning around.

Luke grabbed my wrist as soon as I turned around spinning me back facing him. "We're leaving, go get in the car." He pisses me off how he thinks he can just tell me what to do all the time. "I'm not leaving with you, I'm going with Jacob. You can't tell me what to do all the damn time. Just leave me the hell alone." We had caused a big scene and everyone was looking at us...

"You know, Chloe it's fine. You can just go with him. I'll talk to you later." Jacob said and he didn't give me time to react, he just turned around and walked away.

"I fucking hate you so much." I turned around to look at Luke.

"Good, now let's go." He grabbed my hand and led me out the door. I tried to resist but he wasn't letting me go anywhere.

Once we got in the car I refused to say a word to him, I didn't even look at him.

"You know, I'm doing this for you right?" I didn't answer him.

"Okay, or don't talk to me." He looked over at me and started laughing, "you know you're a bitch. I don't know why I like you so much." I could tell he regretted it the minute he said it.

I looked over at him and furrowed my eyebrows. "Not like that, like a friend," he said nervously.

"So, are you hungry?" He broke the silence after about 10 minutes. I just shrugged my shoulders.

"I'll take that as a yes," he pulled into some pizza place. I went to get out but he locked the door so I couldn't. I turned around to look at him.

"You're not getting out of this car until you stop being mad at me." He looked at me and crossed his arms.

"Well I guess we'll sit in here all night then," I crossed my arms and leaned back.

"I'm fine with that," he smirked.

We sat there for about 5 minutes before he grabbed my face and turned me to face him. "Please stop being mad at me," he gave me a puppy dog face that made him look absolutely adorable.

"I'm not falling for that." I turned around and crossed my arms again.

"Well, will you fall for this," he grabbed my face again and turned me all the way around. I was caught off guard when his lips were pressed against mine. It was like no other kiss I've ever had, it felt magical. It felt like there was no one else on this world but us. And when he pulled away, I wanted more.

I laughed to myself and shook my head, "I still hate you."

"Whatever, let's go eat." he smirked as he turned around to unlock the door. Once he unlocked it we both got out and started waking towards the door. He put his arm around me half way to the door, and opened it for me when we got there. I couldn't do anything but just smile at the ground.

Maybe the bad boy does want the good girl after all.

Name Game // Luke HemmingsWhere stories live. Discover now