The Cutter's Lover

11

Tori's P.O.V

"You're so much more than this." Luke whispered in my ear. I knew he was an honest guy, I still just don't know yet. I mean we've kissed and hugged and were know cuddling but I wasn't feeling anything. I thought Luke was my Prince Charming.

My phone started ringing and I rolled off of Luke to look at it.

Meet me at the diner in 10.-Grant

"Babe, I gotta go. I have to finish homework." I leaned over to give him a kiss, I was aiming for his cheek but he swiftly turned his head so I kissed his lips. Luke held my face close to his. I pulled away, I know leaving my boyfriend to go see another guy was bad. But I had to get away, to clear my mind.

"Bye Tori." Luke whispered to me, I strained a smile and walked out of the door. I walked to the diner in my jeans, converse, and white v-neck. I pulled my hair out of the messy bun I put it in this morning. Now it was falling in soft curls down my back. I walked up into the diner and sat down at the bar and got a water.

"Tori?" I heard Grant ask from beside me, I looked over at him and really drank in his apperance. His dark eyes so captivating, blonde hair shaggy. Not too long, and not too short, just perfect. Grant smiled and grabbed a piece of my hair. Twirling it around his fingers, sending shivers down my back. This was not good. No no no, I had a boyfriend that I had only been dating for two days. I just met Grant yesterday.

"Do you like what youre looking T?" Oh god, he used my nickname only Mr.Andrews used. It sounded even better coming from his mouth, I mentally smacked myself. I can't be thinking of Grant that way. It's not good for my health.

"Nope." I shook my head and sipped my water Grant laughed and sat down next to me.

"So what do you need?" I asked looking at him, he still had that smirk on his perfect little face. I wiped his mouth with my hand and he licked my hand. He licked it. I squealed and rubbed my hand vigourisly on my jeans. Grant started laughing again and I playfully glared.

Around Grant I gelt safe and secure, like I could be myself. Around Luke I still felt safe and secure but he made me feel so belittled because he was amazing God who was popular.

Who do I choose. Even if it's just the blossom of our friendship, this thing Grant and I have going on could be more than a friendship flower. It could be a bouquet of love.

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