I arrived at the old garage, I knew this is where I would find Luke.
I finished my day at school and went to see if Luke had came back after Lunch time, but his car wasn't parked in it's usual place.
I knew this is the only place he would be other than at his own house, so I decided to come and see what he was up to, and if he had cooled down yet.
When I peaked into the garage, I heard green day blasting so loud I thought my ears were about to burst. Luke was dancing and swinging from different things, angrily, This must be how he copes with his anger.
I watched him for a few minutes, finding the whole situation quite ridiculous. I couldn't help but laugh, so when the song was finished I began to clap.
Luke looked over at me quickly, a slight blush creeping on his cheeks when he realised that I had been watching him this entire time.
"Wh-What are you doing here?" Luke asked, trying to act like he didn't care about me watching him dancing and doing gymnastics at the same time.
"What are you doing here?" I laughed as I walked towards him, so I could stand beside him.
"Well I thought I was alone." He mumbled quietly, looking at his feet.
"Not in this town your not. There are eyes everywhere." I said, knowing the feeling of wanting to be left alone although you never can be. There is always someone there, even when you really don't want anyone, "So what was all that?" I asked, changing the subject a little.
"What was all what?" Luke asked, trying to act stupid but I could see right through him.
"All..That" I laughed as I gestured around the garage, where he had been dancing around a few moments before.
"I was just letting off some stream, that's all." He shrugged, "I'm sure you've got your own wicked ways."
Is he actually being serious? He basically called me a slut, he doesn't even know me.
"What, you think I'm a slut or something?" I asked with a slight smile, trying my best not to get angry at the blonde boy stood in front of me.
"I think you've been kissed a lot." Luke shrugged as we stared at one another with the same smile on our faces, "Where's the prick anyway?" He asked as he looked around the place, thinking Jace was going to pop out somewhere.
"You mean Jace? He doesn't own me. He acts like he does but he doesn't." I explained. It was so annoying when people thought I was his little puppet or something, I was getting completely fed up with Jace by this point and I think it's about time I tell him. He isn't going to try and control me any longer, "Wanna see something?"
Luke nodded his head slowly, as if he was unsure of his answer but I grabbed his hand anyway and lead him to our little hang out beside the train track.
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Footloose || lrh
Fanfiction❝You can fly if you'd only cutloose, footloose. ❞ © kittycatlrh - 2016