Sorry this chapter took so long, I haven't updated because I have really bad writers block right now so yeahhhh.
I also have been getting a lot of homework plus home problems. Fun right! Well enough about me.
Here's Chapter 8!
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*Luke's P.O.V*
I woke up without Dani's body next to mine. It didn't phase me at first but then I realize Dani wasn't here. I practically jumped out of bed in search of a note. I looked at her dresser and two night stands next to her bed. No note no Dani. I rushed around her room still looking for a note but no note. I decided to look around someplace else. I ran downstairs and went to the kitchen. I looked at the counter, no note. Cabinet, no note. By the oven, no note. I ran to the living room but then again, no note. I'm so desperate to know where she is.
I walked back to the stair case and sat on the bottom step. I lowered my head into my hands. Maybe she was with Josh. Maybe she didn't really love me. What if all of this was just a joke? Is Dani using me to get to Josh? I grabbed at my jeans finally feeling my phone. I pulled it out and went on to Dani's contact to text her.
Luke: Hey, where are you?
Luke: Dani?
Luke: Dani are you alright?
Luke: Dani, I'm worried about you.
Luke: Babe please answer! I'm so worried.
With no answer I felt defeated. I kept checking if she had read the messages and was ignoring me. She hadn't read them. I needed to hear her voice. I quickly went onto her contact and pressed call. I didn't even ring meaning her phone was dead or turned off. Dani was probably trying to ignore me. I went onto messages to see if the messages delivered to make sure and it hadn't. What if Dani turned her phone off to make it seem like it was dead? With so many negative thought and questions I threw my phone across the room. Suddenly I hear very shaky hands attempt to open the door with a key. I hear a masculine voice swear outside of the door, failing to open it. I ran to my phone racing up stairs. I went into Dani room and locked it. Who was there?
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*Dani's P.O.V* *Morning*
I woke up to Luke hugging my waist. I smiled at the blonde-haired boy who was snuggled into my side. I slipped out of his arms to clean-up and get dressed. I needed to talk to someone who wasn't Luke. In my Freshman year of high school I meet a nice girl name Annie. We both had exchanged numbers and use to talk a lot. I'm currently in my Junior year and I haven't talk to her since I've been a Sophomore. I decided to text her and ask if she had any free time to hang out. For some weird reason she immediately texted back that she would love to hang out which I was very thankful of. I quickly brushed my hair making it slightly wavy. I put on a black extra large sweater, black leggings and vans. Since I didn't have a car, I had to walk about a mile to her house. Fun.
As soon as I came downstairs I was speechless. My father was laying on the couch sound asleep. I thought he was never going to come back. In the summer my father left because of a horrible fight between my mum and him. This is the first day he was back. I'm really scared that my parents are going to fight and turn out like Nova's parents. Nova... I miss her. Suddenly I felt tears flood my eyes and rush out. I couldn't help it, Nova is.. was my best friend and no one can replace her no matter what. I just wish she was here with me. I quietly tip-toed to the door and gently opened it. I walked out to receive a cold wind cause a chill up my spine. I walked all the way to her house letting tears rush out of my eyes, once in a while having to stop because of the blur. I walked up Annie's driveway and knocked on her red door. Nova had a red door.. why did she have to go. Now fresh tears have fallen and repainted over the dry ones.
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We're Unpredictable// Luke Hemmings
FanfictionWhen a 17 year old girl named Danica Morrison loses her best friend, has family problems, and has school problems, she enter depression. Who will be her hero? Who will pick up when she's fallen to pieces? Can a special someone cure her sadness? Dani...