I was insulted and threatened so many times over the long weekend that all I did was lay in bed and think out my problems. Luke tried contacting me and somehow got my phone number. For once in life I received a ton of messages and calls but they were all unwanted. I dreaded school. The whole school hated me even more for some odd reason. Rumors went around that I somehow hurt and upset Luke when I'm covered in bruises from Luke.
Today was the last day of our short break and I was afraid to go to school. All I could do was hope that the threats were jokes and no one would actually hurt me. Tomorrow I planned to go straight to my classes and avoid any places without any adults but I still had to walk home by myself. To be honest, I was terrified but if someone did kill me, I wouldn't really mind. I'd rather die than deal with this. I just needed the courage to do it.
The next day came faster than usual. I cautiously walked into the school trying to attract less attention which failed. The first step I took into Penola that day was a mistake. Everyone began their daily routine of pointing, snickering, laughing, and whispering. I hugged my text books close to my stomach and raced down to my locker quickly. I began opening it when a hand covered mine and forced my hand to hold his. I instantly knew it was Luke and pulled away and faced the opposite way trying to avoid any contact.
"Listen Alejandra, You can't always run away from me." He whispered. I could see through his white lies. I could see what he was doing. He wanted me to forgive him for what he did and he wants us to end up together and when he gets bored of me he'll break my heart.
"I'm not like the mutts you've gone out with before Luke. I will never apologize for what you did to me. Stop while you're ahead." I snapped back at him. I could see his hands ball up into fists as I got him frustrated. I'm not to sure why I continued. I guess I felt like I was getting back at him.
"I will never like you! All you did was mess around with me! You're just an abuser and you will never change!" I yelled at him getting the attention of everyone around us. It happened so fast but it hurt so much. Luke had done what he apologized for. He had hit me in the face with all his force.
---------Luke's POV-----------
I could feel myself tense up as Alejandra spit the words out of her mouth. I couldn't help it. I gritted my teeth trying to hold my violence back but she had said it. " You're just an abuser and you will never change!" I couldn't hold myself together. I didn't mean to do it but I couldn't hold my anger in anymore. Then I did it... I swung my fist at her. The girl I loved. I don't know what went through my head but I didn't stop until the fourth hit.
My knuckles had busted open again and I was the only one bleeding. Alejandra was still conscious so she would remember it all. As soon as I realized what I had done I reached down to Alejandra to help her up.
"I am so sorry! I didn-" I was cut off by Alejandra.
"Never talk to me again.. Burn in hell." She said with a hurt expression. She picked up her things and began walking off holding her face where I had hit her.
"Alejandra! wait!" I yelled while reaching for her shoulders. As soon as I got a grasp on her shoulder she tensed up then shook me off and ran down the next hall. I turned back around and saw the whole hall watching in shock. Then I hear it.
"Luke Brooks please report to the office."
I wasn't surprised. News travels fast around here.
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Call For Help (Janoskians/Luke brooks)
FanfictionA smart young teenage girl, Alejandra has agreed to moving to Melbourne, Australia from Florida, USA and is devastated. The insecure 15 year old is bullied and pushed around, hurt, and mostly denied but will she find a strong passion of hate toward...