training wheels; melanie martinez~
Luke hasn't seen Calum in a week. He remembers perfectly that call, the way he was acting, 'Call me when you're sober'.
When the call went dead, he instantly felt guilty. He didn't even know why he went out that night, or why he got drunk, he just knows that he fucked up. Big time.
In that whole week that he hasn't seen Calum all he does is sulk and sleep and occasionally drink his sorrows in home of forgetting Calum but all that did was remember him more. He thinks of his beautifully sculpted body, how his tattoos were perfectly done that completed his skin tone beautifully, and how he smiles so bright and his laugh is music to his ears. He also thought of Lily, how her curls would bounce everytime she laughed at one of his stupid jokes, and how she is so loving and caring just like her father.
He poured more gin and tonic in his glass and drank the bitter liquid and sighed and closed his eyes letting his head fall onto his hands. He kept thinking, wrecking his head trying to see who the fuck is this person who threatened Calum and Lily. He couldn't put his finger on it. He sighed once again and drank and drank.
He stood up from the kitchen stool and waddled incoherently towards his room. He let himself fall onto the dirty white sheets, curled himself into a ball and slept, he dreamed about Calum and his lips and how they would move when be talked and how it would curve into a slick smile.
His slumber has cut short when he felt his bed dip and a hand run up his thigh. His eyes snapped open as the hands were now on his hips snapping the hem of his sweatpants. He was scared to move, but maybe this person is the one who ruined everything.
He moved a bit, and the hands were now caressing his hair, nails scratching his scalp and humming in comfort. Just whem Luke was about to turn around the person spoke.
"I missed this" The voice said, a woman. "I missed you, god, Luke why don't you love me?" She sighed.
Luke turned around, his eyes wide in fear, and he saw her. June. Luke's mouth went dry, his tongue felt like a rug on the roof of his mouth.
"I also missed your icy blue eyes, Luke, I–I missed you" She said breathlessly as she went to caress his face, Luke flinched. He backed away and June face contorted into a confused one.
"Why are you acting like this, Luke?" June asked, almost offended.
"What are you doing here?" Luke asked gained confidence, no longer fear rushing through his body, but anger.
"I came here to get you back!" She explained "I told you I'll see you soon!"
"That was you?!" Luke raged standing up now, his fist curled.
"Yes, Luke, It was me!" June said hopeful.
"How fucking dare you?! You ruined everything! I was finally fucking happy" Luke said. He felt like crying in frustration and anger.
"No! you're happy with me Luke! Remember? When–when we cuddled and had mind blowing sex?! Luke c'mon!" She said desperately trying to reach for Luke as all he did was flinch away.
"June, it was just sex! nothing ever happened between us! okay?!"
"Wha–What do you mean?! I did this for us! I had to scare away that stupid know-it-all and that little brat! All for us, Luke" June was now screaming and crying trying so hard to maybe convince him, but Luke knew better.
"I love that stupid know-it-all and that little brat!, Now fucking get out!" Luke said that and his heart ached as it sounded so similar, and it wasn't until June slammed his door shut, that he loves Calum.
He loves Mom.
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LOVE AM I RIGHT???
okay so i have a new story ft caketopia aka hayden/dan
its called 'not myself' so pls check it out it would mean so much for the both of us!
ANYWAYS
thoughts?
-vic
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