Luke
"BOYFRIEND?!" I could hear her yell from the room.
We all looked at each other awkwardly and walked down the hall. We exited the hospital and got into the black van parked in the parking lot.
"You guys were gone for more than 'a few seconds'." The driver said, mocking Ashton's voice.
"Sorry. We lost track of time." Ash said.
"Hmph." The driver grunted.
I looked out the window and watched the sun set. It was about 7 o'clock. The others started to chat. I ignored them. I was consumed by how she had looked. Her image was still in my brain. She looked like a bowl of mashed potatoes- beaten up and mushy- with bloody bandages on it. Her hair was a mess, and her eyes bloodshot. Her hand shook as she had passed me the book.
"LUKE!" Calum shouted in my ear.
I screamed and jumped up, hitting my head on the roof of the van.
"OW!" I yelled, crawling out the van.
"We were calling your name." Calum said.
"My bad." I said, walking into my flat.
I walked into my bedroom and flopped on my bed, falling straight to sleep.
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A Second Chance
Fanfiction"You're my second chance, Luke. I'm here because of you." [L.H.] **TRIGGER WARNING!! This story contains abuse, death, depression and violence** ***COMPLETED 11/2/15*** cover art credit to mylastnameiscuadrado on instagram
