Give It Time (BadBoy Luke Fanfic)

Ten

Fuck my life.

"Hey baby, funny how I found you here." He says.

"Never call me that again. Now let me go, I need to go back to class." I spit.

"Babe, relax cant we just talk like we did that one night?" He smirked.

"Fuck you Luke. Thats not funny, you knew how shitty I felt that night."

"And sweety, I coached you through it all" He winked.

I felt a lump in the back of my throat develop and my eyes start to burn. I wasnt sober that night. I needed something to cure the pain. I met Luke and he took care of me and was the only one there.

I moved my hand to my face to cover my crying and push past him to to door.

He grips my arm and holds me still against the wall. His hands on my hips pressing me like a cage. He looks me deep in the eyes, so deep I almost think he could see all my secrets and emotions bottled up inside.

He tries to speak but I cut him off by turning my head to the left, disconnecting our eye contact as I wipe my eyes.

The tears sob out. Soaring down my face.

"Jen baby I just - " He actually sounds genuine for once.

I let a small sob escape and he throws his large hand over top of my mouth struggling for me to breathe.

I panic and scream, wiggling out of his grasp and kick him in the stomach. I would have aimed lower but I wasnt in the mood to do anything serious. I wanted to get the fuck out of there.

He releases me but the same boy who stuck me in the bathroom in the first place opens the door and shoves me to the ground.

He and Luke leave, but before Luke exits completely he says to me:

"Jensen, you think your going to get fucking sympathy for crying? Not today you dirty whore" He turns around and shrugs off and away like the cocky asshole he is.

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The tears were pushed away when I realized it had already been 15 minutes. I stood up, and glanced in the mirror.

My nose was red, following with black streaks and smudges underneath my eyes. I did my best to fix everything, and picked up my bag and ran off to my class.

I entered and everyone slowly gazed up at me, some wide eyed, some disgusted.

I found my seat and sat down. I wiped my nose with my sleeve pretended to do work until the bell went in 8 minutes.

I kept picturing the awful image of Luke staring me down, and listening to his raspy voice calling me babe over and over again.

The bell startled me and I packed up finding myself to be the only person left in class. Mr. Brady was at his desk and asked to speak with me.

I agreed and walked over. But I already knew what it was about. Probably asking if I was okay.

"So Jensen, I peered over at your paper today and saw that you were doing todays work 100% correct. You seem to be one of the few kids who could understand and complete the assignment. Im impressed"

I blushed and told him I liked today's work and that I found it quite easy.

"Well great! Would you be interested in maybe helping out a couple students in some of my classes struggling? It would be in groups of 3 or 4 at school or on your own time. A little extra curricular project could be involved too. Bonus marks included." He smiled.

"Well uh yeah sure, sounds ok to me." I said.

"Thank you so much, since we are going to be working on this subject for awhile."

"Yeah no problem Mr. Brady. Thank you, see you tomorow." I reply slowly walking away.

"Oh and Jensen, if you need to be excused for longer or if anything is bothering you, dont be afraid to talk to me." He gently, genuinly smiles.

I thank him again then head to my locker to meet Abby.