Amnesia

Chapter 2

Luke's Pov

Before accident

As I look for Cara where, we  were supposed to be having dinner. Shes not here.

As I get to our apartment I knock and it takes forever for her to open the door. "Wat!" she screams until she opens door she sees me. She leaves it open and goes back to what she was doing without a word.

"Babe Im sorry. You know I love you." "No you don't." I look at her and her fingers trembling. That always happens when she's about to cry.

"Baby don't cry. Im sorry." I try to hug her but she ignores me and starts crying.

"No!!"she screams then shakes her head and says,"No! You always say that. And you say Its going to be okay or Ill make it up to you, whats all of that, Im trying Luke, really bad and you never comprehend that now its your turn to try because Im the only one here getting left out, you now we have 2 years together and what makes me mad is we haven't gone in a date since last year why?! Because your always frikin missing it. Everything you missed breaks me. Because It doesn't even feel like a relationship. But everytime you explain, you feels like its okay but deep inside Im mad as fuck. I can't. I love you and I just can't deal with you right now. Please just leave me alone."

Im mad and feel like Im going to explode. "Well Youre not a fuking angel yourself either. I fuking have a job you ignorent bitch. Wtf youre basically saying I don't give a shit about you. What the fuck do you think, I think about you everysingle day, hour, minutes, seconds!!  Cause its no one but you. Im addicted to you babe. I can't live without you. And were fighting over something stupid. And how can this not be a relationship. We both love eachother? And also I work and love my fans. But everytime I feel all presured to have something going on at the same time with my carreer and with you. I feel like shit okay. Dont need your stupid reminder of our last date. Okay cause I fuking remmember when was the last date. Ive been feeling frustuation and desperate for a permanent vacation."

"That sounds lovely. Okay you know what you wont feel like that anymore. Were done. And I understand you have fans and do this for them but Yeah forget about us. This never was going to work anyways. You lied and in a relatioship we both always need  honesty towards eachother.  You lied to me. I was waiting there for more than an hour to see if you showed up. And I told you dont lie to me but its the first thing you do. I would have understood for the millionth time but what can I do? I am a ignorent bitch I recall from your statement." I say with tears in my face.

"Babe Im so fuking sorry!" Luke says realizing what he sayd all sounded all bad.

"I seriously didnt mean it that way! Im sorry. Im sorry. Please dont. We can fix this. I beg you !" Luke says started to cry and trying to grasp my arm but I don't let him instead cry and lock myself in the other room. I cry and start trembling.

"Im fuking sorry Cara!!!!!!!!" Luke yells hitting walls punching things and throwing stuff. I cry myself to sleep with all that Luke is doing to me.

Last thing I hear is the front door's shut. I stand and open door with precaution peeking first to take a look of whats happened. It looks like everything is all destroyed. I cry more when I see that my Penguin Luke gave me is all messed up covered in ink because shelve apears to be broken where I kept my ink. I cry myself to sleep dont feel like facing reality.

Hours Later I get a call that changes my whole life.  

Lukes's Pov.

*dream*

Few days I spend next to the dumbster feeling hungry as fuck. I try to walk around but all I see is strange people. Im not like any of them. But Im bored so whata heck. As I pass through I try to remmemeber where I live. But nothing my phone hasn't had battery the last few days. As I try to stay awake I walk towards a restaurant for help but last thing I see is HER blond locks of hair.

*Hours later*

I wake up with a towel on head. I stare at the ceeling then realize ....its a ceeling. Immediately I look around and take in the creativity. The walls are full of pictures and old photographs poster and other things. Then realize its dark outside because of the wall made out of glass. Perfect view. I try to be quite and walk around. Theres a small room that is all painted black and theres only a big bed in the middle which I see the blond girl peacefully sleeping. Gosh shes hot. I snap out and look into the other rooms. Theres a little elegant kitchen. And a room that has a desk in middle and a whole wall full of colors and utensils and art tools. Also has  same glass wall in the corner of room having the view of city and on the corner theres some pictures hung. All of a sudden I go back and ponder why the hell am I here? I walk back to bed but stop by at blond girl's room to see her pretty pale face sleeping peacefully. I yawn and walk to bed.

I wake up two hours later girl is sitting on floor with her legs crossed with only a long shirt covering her thighs and a coffee in left hand and a old book in right hand. She looks up and smiles, "Hi."she says and out of no where she asks, "Do you want to listen to poetry??" I dont say nothing. Then clear dry throat, "Sure."

"Life is, a series of events strung together like a phrase a sentence forever changing and forever adapting. Turn the page and read on. By Michael T. Coe. Isn't it nice?"

I nod. She turns the page and sips more coffee.

" I have a question. Why am I, in your house." I say curiously.

"You had fainted and figured out that by now you would be somewhere but no ive seen you more  than two times near that dumpster." She says in a serious tone. I nod.

I look around and say

"Nice place" 

She smiles.

"Thank you."

"Anyways I have some things you could change in after you shower" she says.

As I follow her to a closet on the hall she takes out a box with the name David written on it. As she checks out whats in box she takes out a black shirt and baggy jeans.   She hands me clothes and smiles. I smile. I go shower then start changing but realize pants dont fit me yet dont complain shes being nice. As I go to the kitchen where shes making something. I help out and out of nowhere her clumsy self trips and shes about to fall but I grasp her and I pull her into me. Suddenly I close my eyes because My pants are falling. Not until theyre officially down she starts laughing. I pull them up. She eyes my pants. "You need smaller pants but I dont have some. Wait the only ones are mine but they girls so yeah." I shrugg "It really dont matter to me." she smiles and goed back to closey to bring me one of her  black skinny jeans." As I put them on I laugh because they fit perfectly fine. As Cara checks me out she starts to laugh and sreams "ohh godd... You look better with my jeans!"

"Your such Tease!" I laugh. She smiles. I smile.