Chapter 55

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So, in the last chapter, I totally forgot about Angelina. I'm SORRY KIWI LOL ILYSM.

Let's pretend she decided to go to a new school because the people over there are assholes and she kept asking Flora to come but she couldn't because her mom wouldn't let her, lol.

Anyways..

You will probably not like me in this chapter.

Prepare for a horrible shit that's about to happen.

Luke's P.O.V.

I entered the school building. The memories flooding back to me. The same ugly turquoise walls, the ugly uniforms that was always fucking hard to wear in because it was too damn hot, the dry grass, and the big brown doors.

I looked at the railing and smirked to myself. I remember when Michael and I used to hate each other. We got into a fight once about something stupid and he was sitting on that railing. I pushed him so hard that he fell off and ended up having a broken arm.

I walked into the school and looked around. Same as usual, I thought to myself. I went to the desk. A lady that looked very familiar was shuffling papers. She looked up to me and she widened her eyes.

"Luke.. How are you?" She asked me.

I widened my eyes and then I realized, it was Mrs. Carol. She pulled me into a hug and I was speechless. She looked a little bit older, but I remember when she helped me when I got hurt by Michael.

"Hi, Mrs. Carol" I smiled. "I'm fine. You?"

"Great! Ugh, the school misses you!! I can't believe you made it up there. That's crazy. I'm so proud" she pat my back. I smiled.

"Um, is lunch still going on? I want to see Flora" I asked her.

"Hmm.." She checked her watch. "You have around 15 minutes left. You can visit her"

I smiled and said thanks. She waved goodbye and I did as well. I went into the lunch room and searched around, but nothing.

Then I thought, 'Stupid, she wouldn't be here'. I went outside, but nothing. That's weird. 'I hope she's not eating in the bathroom' I thought to myself.

I walked to the girls bathroom. I stopped. I sighed.

"Flora? Are you in there?" I yelled.

Nothing.

I yelled again, until finally walking in. 3 girls were fixing their makeup. They looked at me and screamed. They hugged me and asked for a picture, but I moved aside. Then I looked at them closely, then realized that those were those the girls who told me that I was a loser and an idiot as a kid. I gave them a look of disgust.

I checked in the stalls, but all of them were open. I furrowed my eyebrows. I went out and walked into the halls. I walked around the school for at least 4 times. I still couldn't find her.

I finally checked the supply closet. When I opened the door, I regretted it so much.

There I saw, my beautiful baby, Flora. I gasped and ran inside. I ran to her side and shook her. Along her body were bruises. She had a black eye and her nose was covered in dry blood.

"Flora, wake up. Please, wake up" my eyes started to get blurry with tears. She didn't wake up. I checked her heart beat. She was alive, thank God.

"Princess, I'm going to take you to the hospital, okay?" I told her, but no response. It felt like someone ripped my heart out and stomped on it.

My heart started to race and I started to sweat from being really nervous. I felt like I was going to puke. My head was spinning and I felt like I was going to faint. I ignored it though.

A mix of emotions are going through me. I am sad that this happened to her. I am angry at the person who did this to her. I am going to kill that person.

I picked Flora up, gently and carried her out of the supply closet, bridal style. Surprisingly, she was light. I looked at her bruised, yet beautiful face. I grew angry again. I gritted my teeth and ran out of the school, even bumping into people.

Mrs. Carol saw me and she asked what happened, but I ignored her. I ran to my mom's car that I drove in to see Flora, just in case we wanted to go to a restaurant.

I grabbed the keys from my pockets and unlocked the door. I opened it to the backseat. I gently lied her down, kissing her cheek in the process.

I closed the door and went to the driver's seat. I grabbed the keys and it took my a long time to get the key into the keyhole from shaking so much. I started the car and sped out of the school.

Many thoughts ran through my mind. What happens if this happens all the time and I am not there? Who's there to protect her? Who is doing this to her? She didn't even do anything wrong.

She doesn't deserve this. Maybe they are jealous that she hangs out with me and I am her boyfriend. That doesn't mean that they can hit her. I glanced in the rear view mirror and I saw her beautiful face.

Anger started to whelm me. I gripped the wheel so hard that my knuckles started to grow white and my palms started hurting. A tear fell out of my eye and I quickly wiped it away.

How am I going to tell her that I am going to tour and that I am not going to come back for a year? I can't leave her. I don't want her to suffer without me. I don't want her to suffer at all.

I didn't know I was speeding until I saw a car on my right coming at me. I widened my eyes and screamed. I soon saw small pieces of glass in the air hitting me, making cuts on my face and hands.

Pain hit me everywhere and it hurt. It hurt a lot. It hurt so much that I started to see black spots. The black spots soon took over my vision until I closed my eyes.

don't hit me please

I'm sorry I had to do this, but I didn't have any other ideas.

Plus, I wanted some excitement...?

Yeah, no.

Q: Do you like Target?

A: yes. I'm at Target rn that's why I'm asking this question

Hope you enjoy this chapter :)




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