Luke pov
*4 months later*
"Do you have my money or not Hemmings?"
looking in my wallet I pulled out the only cash I had.
"I have 20 dollars. that's all" I said and he snatched it out my hand. rolling my eyes I stuffed my wallet back into my pocket an went to leave.
"you still owe me 450 dollars Hemmings" Liam snapped as I walked away, throwing my middle finger in the air. I rolled my eyes not really listening to the profanities he was throwing my way as I got in my moms car, driving off in the direction of Zayns house.
Zayn is my boy. he hooks me up when I've managed to dig myself a hole. but I know that he isn't gonna help me get out of this one. but he sure as hell will get me high if I asked.
most nights are spent with Zayn, you could say I live with the boy. my mum doesn't know, of course. I would be in deep shit if she knew. but then again I could care less what the hell her opinion was on me.
locking the car I made my way to the front porch and pulled out the spare key and unlocked the door to be met with a cloud of smoke. this is gonna be great.
the only time there is this big of a cloud is when he is making a deal. a deal I will be dragged in.
"look who it is, it's hemmo" Niall smirked as he got up and patted me on the back. Niall is our biggest deal. he comes here every other week with about 150 in cash and gets what he wants. I'm not really complaining and neither is Zayn.
**
walking down the street, stoned, I walked into the old coffee shop and took my seat at my normal table where a cup of hot tea was already sitting.
"I hate you"
"I know" I looked up at the girl in front of me as she has a worried look on her face
"are you stoned now?" she leaned over the table and whispered , making sure no one heard her. nodding I picked up the cup and took a sip. "Luke what am I gonna do with you?" Reagan asked, leaning back in her seat.
I have put her through so much shit within the past months and I feel bad, but then again I told her being my friend wasn't gonna be a good idea. but her being a stubborn ass she doesn't listen and stays by my side.
"there is nothing you can do, unless you have 450 dollars in cash that I could have."
"you have dug yourself a deep hole haven't you. how are you gonna get that money Luke? you know Liam will put a bullet through your head if you don't pay him back what he wants!" she shouted, causing people to look.
but that one look, the one that stood out the most made my body shiver.
Michael Clifford was sitting in the corner of the coffee shop with his phone in his hand as he looked at me with such a intense gaze. I knew he heard us. I mean his hearing is impeccable and he isn't that far from us.
but he can fuck off.
I don't care about him and he doesn't care about me.
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Vinyl //Muke
FanfictionLuke; shy, quiet, cute and girly Michael; bad ass, known by everyone, has soft side for Luke. Michael and Luke, two totally different people, yet somehow they end up in each others lives even if they didn't wanna be.