Give It Time (BadBoy Luke Fanfic)

Eleven

I greeted Abby and exclaimed I was sorry and had a tough time in Chemistry.

She said she didn't mind and continued to talk about what went on with Calum.

"So he took such amazing care of me, letting me stay in his bed, bringing me water with advil, giving me little kisses on my forehead holding my hair up while I puked-"

I burst out laughing at her last comment. "Oh ya Ab, sounds cute him holding his hair while you vomit all over his bathroom floor!" I say through tears of laughter.

"It wasnt like that okay!" She giggles and winks.

"But anyway" Abby continues "He kept kissing me and asking if I needed anything, and then I told him I wanted him to lay with me and you know cuddle me." She sighed picturing her and Cal together.

"Sooo you banged?" I ask

"Oh my god no!" She slaps my arm and laughs. "Only made out like 3 times" She winked.

"Im hoping you cleaned your pukey mouth out first" I say opening my locker and grabbing my books for next class.

"Of course." She laughs and follows me to our next class.

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After English was over, Abby and I decided to go to the cafeteria to grab a snack. We wondered around with our slices of banana bread, casually breaking off pieces and popping them into our mouth.

I hadnt told Abby about what happened with Luke today or about how I know him, but I dont want to tell her here.

I put off all conversation about the past weekend and my night with that shithead.

3rd period was about to start so we said our goodbyes and I walked down the smaller hidden wing of the school to get to my Foods class. I see Luke exit from a door right next to me and slowly walk behind me.

Stalking me, with his head hung low and bodly slumped trying to make his muscular body more timid.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I whipped around to face him.

"Why are you following me?" I purr.

"Actually Im just trying to make my way to my class there sweet cheeks." He replied.

I sigh and say "Luke, grow up. Just because you took care of me Friday night doesnt mean we have a thing."

"You? A thing? With me?" He sarcastically laughs "Oh fuck no, hell no, whatever you, bitch." He walks away but softly touches his hand to my left hip.

Rolling my eyes I peer into my foods room and take a seat. That one sort of stung. I know I'm not pretty or anything like that but for Luke to say that, especially coming from him it hurt. But I should be used to it by now.