Chapter 9

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*Luke's POV*

I looked around to see if someone saw me kissing Aria. I bit my lip, the guilt already filling up my veins. But this is what A doesn't understand. She kissed me. Not the other way around, but still I'm probably going to get what I deserve. Isn't that A's goal here?

Aria noticed that I was nervous or scared. I haven't told anyone about A, but what if she gets them too? Or maybe she at least knows about A. A part of me wanted to tell her, but a part of me didn't. She touched my hand, giving me a signal that she was there for me. I wanted to kiss her again, guilty as charge. I was afraid of saying that, but her kiss made everything okay. It even made me forget about my one true love.

This time, I was the one that moved in for the kiss. She moved in a few seconds later and we started to kiss again. I was thinking that A could be texting me again, but that one text could be it. I don't want to be known as a cheater, but A will probably always put this episode against me until he or she gets what they want. And they won't until they destroy me.

She pulled away from the kiss and she looked at me. She gave me her smile, the smile that made me lose everything.

"What's wrong Luke?" She asked me, still holding my hand and I didn't take my hand off of hers, it felt like magic.

"Nothing," I lied. I looked down. I didn't want to lie to her. But is it too soon to tell anyone about A?

"It looks like something is wrong." I looked back up and I hugged her.

"I don't want Harry to know about us. That's all," I told her, which is what I wanted to tell her without telling her about A.

"I feel awful. I really do. But I have to break up with him," She says, kissing my cheek as she pulls away from the hug. "Can you drive me to his house?"

"Sure," I say, and she nods, as I take my keys and I press the button to open up the car doors. I walk over to the other side to open up the passenger car door for her. She thanks me and hops into the car. I walk over to the other side and I get in. I place the keys into the car and then I drive out of the parking lot.

Aria told me where Harry lived as she knew how to get there exactly from her house. We actually drove by her house. Her house was like any normal house, but it looked like a good house. After a few minutes of driving, we got to Harry's house. My mind just stopped because let me tell you something. Aria didn't tell me that Harry was rich. He lived in a fucking mansion. Aria told me that he never looked like he was rich since she says that he wears worn out boots during the winter every year. He wears boots a lot is what she mostly said.

She also told me that she doesn't really tell people that he's rich. He doesn't want to be known as the rich guy, he just wanted to be known as Harry Styles. And when she told me that made me like him even more. But I felt bad that she was going to break up with him.

I parked outside of his house, or should I say mansion, since he has a gate. She hopped out of the car and told me to wait inside since she wants to hang out with me afterwards. But what if Harry doesn't want her to leave? I was just afraid of certain things to happen. She kissed me before she left and I told her good luck. I decided to wait for her and to check to see if A was going to send me more texts.

Minutes and more minutes pass by and no texts from A. I thought that I have won or something or maybe A is waiting to come up with something for me to do. If A was Harry or maybe even Louis, they could do something to get revenge.

I turned on the radio and jammed to Nirvana. I haven't heard them on the radio in a long time and one of my favorites, Come As You Are, was playing.

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