Luke followed me home. We walked in and of course my mom wasn't there. She never was. We walked into my room and threw down our things.
"So. What now?" Luke asked.
"I don't know. We could watch a movie or something." I said.
"How about we talk." He said patting the spot next to him on my bed.
"About?" I asked sitting next to him.
"What happened today with Ashton." He said.
"Luke."
"Come on Haylee you said it makes you feel better to talk." He said.
I lied.
"What about it?" I asked.
"How did it make you feel?" He asked.
"I don't know." I said.
"Haylee."
"Fine Luke! It made me want to cry! It made me feel like shit! It made me feel worthless. God I don't know how much more of this I can take!" I yelled.
Then I was crying.
"Its going to be okay Haylee. I'm here." He said hugging me.
"Shut up Luke! You can't even take up for yourself!" I yelled.
Luke looked down and moved away.
"Luke I didn't mean it. I'm sorry." I said moving closer to him.
"Its okay." He said and moved again.
"Come on Luke." I said hugging him.
He nudged me off slightly and got up to sit in my computer chair.
"What if I order pizza." I said.
"What was that?" He said like he didn't hear me.
"Pizza?" I said.
"Okay." He smiled.
I grabbed my phone and went to go order.
"Haylee."
"Yes." I answered.
"You are a great friend. I don't tell you that enough. I love you." He smiled.
"I love you to Luke." I smiled and went off to order the pizza.
