She's Kinda Hot tho

Chapter 40:Where Have You Been?

LUKE'S POV:

"Where were you?!" Mum demanded as I slipped into the house. I slammed the door behind me and bounded up the steps with a ferocity I couldn't express. "Luke!" She chased me. "You were gone all night and you better-"

She caught a glimpse of me as I slammed my door. "WHAT'S WRITTEN ALL OVER YOU?"

I ignored her, I couldn't even deal with her right now. After a while she gave up and slunk back down stairs to continue her daily ritual of reading and not caring about anything. I sighed heavily and gazed warily into the mirror.

My skin had ink all over it and I looked ridiculous in my boxers and a shirt. Not to mention my head was pounding. I leaned closer, prying my eyes open with my fingers and groaned at how red and puffy they were.

How could Emma do that to me? I wondered silently. I ran my hands through my hair roughly and sat down on the edge of my bed. Right then my phone rang.

SHEILA CALLING

My heart pounded heavily. I stared at it, open mouthed. Pick it up! I screamed internally. I couldn't move. Did she somehow know about last night? Would she be crying? Does she want me back? Luke, you are seriously being a pussy, just answer the damn-

Then it stopped ringing. "SHIT!" I yelped and quickly dialed her number. She answered on the first ring.

"Hello?" She chirped.

"Hey." I answered casually, trying hard not to sound too interested. But honestly, her voice gave me chills.

"Uhm I'm coming over." She announced. My heart went into a panic mode.

"Now?" I breathed.

"Yup, i'm actually like... here."

I tossed the phone and dashed down the steps, narrowly avoiding a collision with the hard wood floors. Eve and Sheila stood right outside the door once I finally pried it open. "Hey Luke." Eve smiled brightly.

"Hey." I returned the smile.

"Luke what are you wearing..?" Sheila mumbled, casting me disapproving glances. OH shit i'm still wearing my post-party get up. I quickly turned to go get something decent on and Sheila followed me into my room.

I quickly stripped in front of her and threw on fresh clothes. "Want to explain?" She mused, pointing at the drawings.

"Not really." I chuckled. "Why are you here?"

"I was just coming to get the rest of my stuff." She answered, eyeing the ground. My heart plummeted.

"Oh... I Thought that-"

"NO luke, you didnt' think. You never do. Just... let me get my stuff and i'll be out." She snapped, rising quickly off of my bed and disappeared into the hallway.

"Sheila wait" I panted, I rose to follow her but my stomach disagreed and I had to sit back down. I imagined her frowning face gazing at me longingly as she slipped into her car never to look bak on this stupid little rockstar named Luke Hemmings,in this stupid little house. and my hear broke.