Vinyl //Muke

Sorry

"What's on your neck?" He looked like he was about to cry at any moment. Please don't let Luke come out of that stall. If he did, things would get ten times worse.

"Nothing important." I muttered then tried to walk past him but he stopped me.

"Who did that to you?" He demanded.

"No one." I wish he'd just drop it, but that's not going to happen.

"Michael, you cheated on me." He said shaking his head. Of course now is when Luke decided to make and appearance.

"Hey Harry." Luke said shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Of course it's Luke. I should have known." Harry ran his fingers through his hair looking between the two of us.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled as Harry walked out of the bathroom.

"Michael, everything's going to be okay." Luke set his hand on my shoulder but I shrugged it off and turned to face him.

"Don't you fucking tell me this is going to be okay. If I didn't fucking like you this much then I wouldn't have cheated on a guy who was actually willing to put up with me." I snapped then left the bathroom.

I walked out of the doors to the school not even bothering to go to class.

Fuck school.

I'm just going to go home and sleep for the rest of my life and ignore the fact that I just cheated on my boyfriend.

"Michael." Luke suddenly appeared beside me and I groaned.

"Luke, just go away." I reached my truck and got into the drivers seat. Of course when I looked over he was sitting in the passengers seat beside me.

"I'm not leaving you alone." He slammed the door shut and crossed his arms. He really gets on my nerves. I just started the truck and drove towards my house. I really don't want Luke to see my shitty house and shitty family but he's obviously not going to leave me alone and I really just want to sleep.

"This is your house?" Luke asked as I stopped the truck in my driveway.

"Yeah, if someone tries to talk to you just ignore them." I mumbled and got out of the truck. I walked through the dead grass and went inside with Luke beside me. I watched as he looked around and took in the sight of our messed up living room. My mom usually stays in here the most, it's surprising she's not here now.

I walked up the steps and into my room then shut the door behind Luke. He looked around at all my posters of bands on the walls and smiled.

"You still have an awesome taste in music." Luke smiled then sat on my bed.

"I guess." I laid down on my bed then buried my face in my pillow.

"What's the deal with your family?" I knew the question was coming. I was really hoping that he didn't notice all the beer bottles and trash everywhere in the living room but he obviously did.

"My dad cheated on my mom and left her so she became an alcoholic." I shrugged. I really didn't care if Luke knew about my family. I mean it's Luke, he's gonna figure it out anyways.

"Was not expecting that." He shook his head then stared at me.

"What are you staring at?" I asked turning to look at him.

"You obviously." I said as if it were the most obvious thing.

"Stop staring at me." I kicked him and he smiled.

"I'll stare at you if I want, Clifford." He smirked then laid down beside me.

"Stop calling me by my last name." I groaned into the pillow.

"Your so annoying, Michael." He scooted closer and laid his head on my chest. Well geez, just make yourself comfortable.

"Why thank you for that amazing compliment." I smiled and shook my head. He leaned up and kissed the spot on my neck where he as marked me and I sighed.

"Luke, don't." I pushed his head away from my neck and he looked up at me innocently.

"I'm not doing anything, Michael." He smiled and I buried my face in my pillow again as he cuddled up to my side. It was gonna be a long day.