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(Updated, 2018)

Luke's P.O.V (surprise!)
This picture makes Luke look like the fuckboi he is omfg

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As soon as the soft snores escape her mouth I knew she was asleep. In the past five minutes after she fell asleep, somehow I ended up laying on my back while she was on her side with one leg on mine and her hand on my chest. If she was awake she would have a nervous breakdown.
Honestly I don't know what it is about this girl, but she's just different. I can't explain it, but she's interesting. I don't know if it's the way she gets nervous around me or if it's how innocent and naive she is, but whatever it is, it's very intriguing. She's so different from every other girl that had my attention or wanted my attention. Usually the girls that try to catch my attention goes out the way and does insane things, but with Lilly it's quite the opposite. She doesn't want anything to do with me and I like that. I like how's she putting in so much effort. In reality, I really think she wants me to stay away from her, but I don't think that can happen and it probably won't happen and even she knows that. No matter what happens I find myself either thinking about her or wanting to mess with her just to get an reaction out of her and that scares me.
I don't like her. I can't like her. First off, I know nothing about her and have no intentions of trying to. Secondly, I don't get attached to people and I don't want to, not again anyway. Lastly, she's not my type at all. She's Lilly and I'm Luke. She's has a future and I don't. She's basically perfect while I'm fucked up with no intentions of fixing myself.
Sighing as my phone vibrates in my front pocket, I reach into my pocket carefully trying not to wake Lilly. I take it out to see that Michael is calling me. I click the green button and move the phone up to my ear.

"What's up, red?"

"Where are you?" Michael screams into the phone. I wouldn't blame him though. The music was obviously blaring in the background.

"I, uh stopped to get some more cigarettes. I'll be there soon." I lie.

"Well hurry up. Maddie's bitching and it's tempting just to shove this drink down her throat, but I don't want to waste a good drink. God she's so annoying. I thought you dropped her?" He says into the phone, making me let out a chuckle.

"Okay. Okay. I'm on my way and I did. She just knows how to give a really good blowjob to get what she wants." I reply then letting out a laugh. He laughs before replying.

"Can't argue with that. Just hurry up and get here. She's driving me mad."

"Yea. Alright. I'll be there in a few." I answer with a chuckle at the end.

He mumbles out an okay before hanging up. I slide my phone back into my pocket before carefully removing Lilly's arm off of my chest and her leg off of mine. Trying my best to stay quiet, I sit up and slip on my shoes. Glancing back at Lilly I stand up and walk towards the window. I open it up before swinging one leg over and outside of the house while the other stayed inside. Before stepping out fully, I glance at Lilly one last time, who was still heavily asleep and her mouth was open slightly letting soft snores escape it.
She's so different, but it's a good different. With her it's always a good different and that's what confuses me.

How can being different be good? How can someone like her make being different looks so well?

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After leaving Lilly's house, the party was at least twenty minutes away from her house. Add another ten minutes because I actually did stop for some more cigarettes. So all in all I got there at around one, which means I spent thirty minutes at Lilly's house.
Casually I stepped in the house and instantly was hit by the scent of alcohol and weed. It wasn't an unfamiliar scent, it was just stronger for some reason. 
Hearing my name being called broke me out of the trance that the smell had me in. I don't know how I heard it, but I did.
I looked across the room and saw Michael, Ashton, Calum and of course Maddie standing there, staring in my direction. I made my way over to them keeping my stare on them.

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