Teenage Dirtbag (Punk Luke Hemmings Fan Fiction)

"He shags a different girl every night."

Tris' POV

The next morning I woke up to the memories from last night.

Luke saw me naked.

Luke actually saw me naked.

All I wanted to do was lay in the bed and never have to wake up and face Luke or anyone ever again. But my wish went down the toilet the moment my lovely cousin barged in my room. Has she ever heard of a thing called 'privacy'? I don't think so.

"Ever heard of knocking?", I asked rolling onto my stomach, burying my face in my pillow.

"Someone's not a morning person."

I almost fell out of bed at the sound of his voice. Where was grandma? She was supposed to beat him with a bat. I pulled the duvet over my head and clenched my eyes shut, hoping that he would go away.

"We're going to hang out at the skate park today, are you coming?" , she asked and I shook my head. They couldn't see me.

I heard a sigh and footsteps leaving the room. I sighed relieved but froze when the bed dipped next to me and the duvet was lifted up, to be let go a few seconds later.

I kept my eyes closed, denying any scenario that played in my head.

"You are anti-social, aren't you?"

I rolled over at his voice that was in my ear. His closeness made me blush as I sat up from the bed and pulled the blanket with me, rolling it around my frame.

"You're wearing clothes, why do you bother covering up?", he asked with a smirk and rolled on his back, bending his left leg and hitching his right leg up to rest against his left knee.

His hair was now blond and green, and he ring piercing in his brow was removed. He was wearing jeans, white Supras and a white V-neck which showed off a tattoo of his.

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"Well I have some dignity.", I replied, trying not to blush under his intimidating stare.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before.", he grinned and took his phone out.

My eyes widened when he stretched his right arm out for me to see the screen of his iPhone.

It was that picture of me, naked. I felt my cheeks burning and tried to get his phone, but he pulled it back and stuck in into his jeans.

"If you want it come and get it."

I shook my head. "Please leave."

He sat up and that's when I realised that he was actually wearing his shitty Supras into bed. On the white sheets.

My grandma would flip.

"I need to get dressed.", I mumbled and tightened the hold of the duvet around me.

"I don't mind.", he said.

"Please.", I pathetically whined. To that he sat up and came towards me.

I took a step back but he was towering over me. I could practically taste his aftershave from where he was standing. The only thing my eyes saw was his white shirt. He was a head taller than me.

I craned my neck to look up at him. He smiled and ran his tongue across his bottom lip, revealing his tongue piercing.

"You should stop being such a nun and have some fun."

I made a face which he did not find amusing.

"Our definitions of fun differ.", I mumbled and he shot me a smirk, before turning around and leaving. My eyes were fixated at the back of his neck, more specifically at his neck tattoo. It was a black heart, kind of small.

I frowned, but he was already gone.

I dressed up with a pair of shorts and a shirt, before I washed my teeth, brushed my hair and did my makeup. I didn't like people seeing me without makeup, I was ugly. I highlighted my brown hair with a dark purple color, before I went to my desk.

I grabbed my laptop with the intention of watching a movie outside on the lawn, laying on the lounge chair.

I set my MacBook on the table in the kitchen and tried to ignore the fact that Katherine was on the kitchen counter, and Luke was sucking her face off.

I tried to get to the box of cereals, but they were right in front of the cupboard. I coughed and Luke pulled away, wiping his lips with the back of his hand.

"Did you want to join?", he asked and smiled cockily.

I rolled my eyes. "I want to eat Lucky Charms."

He smirked and grabbed his crotch, pushing it towards me. "You can eat mine."

I blushed and awkwardly looked at my feet.

"Just give her the cereal Luke.", Katherine giggled and he opened the cupboard, handing me the box.

I poured milk in a bowl and then the cereal, before I sat down at the table.

"Where's grandma?", I asked as I ate. Luke was tapping away on his phone and Katherine was picking at her nail polish.

"Our grandparents are at this garden sale until later in the afternoon."

"Today's the beach party.", Luke butted in, not looking up from his phone.

Katherine nodded.

"Wear a bikini.", he added and I scoffed, before putting the bowl in the sink and grabbing the laptop from the table. They didn't pay attention to me as I exited the room, then the house. I climbed down the stairs of the porch and went to sit on one of the two lounge chairs in the back garden.

I set the earphones in my ear and once again thanked god that I caught Luke's WiFi. I searched the site that I bookmarked and played the episode of Supernatural that I had to watch.

I mean, Dean was so hot, and Sam was so cute.

I licked my lips and looked up when someone's shadow towered over my lounge chair. Luke was looking down at me, one hand on his hip and the other one on his skateboard.

"Watcha watchin', porn?"

My cheeks flamed as I shook my head, stopping the episode.

He set his skateboard on the ground and I resisted the urge to punch him when he pushed me aside, sitting down next to me on the chair.

"How do you even have Wi- are you using my WiFi?"

"Maybe."

"You know it doesn't have a password, right?", I asked. "You're so stupid, you can't protect your WiFi and then you freak out."

Shit. Maybe I shouldn've said that. He looked at me, anger visible in his eyes. I knew he was going to hurt me, I heard Katherine talking to her friend on the porch- Jade, was it?-, saying that if someone ever stood up to Luke, he'd beat the shit out of them.