Fuck, he fucks me up. With his dumb smile and his dumb dimples. God I hated him.
Most people say hate is such a strong word and it is. I hate Luke- oh god I did. No one messed me up as much as him. I couldn't concentrate. Well actually- I could concentrate on him but like that's not what I mean.
When I screamed at him to go, I wanted him to stay, but I was scared to death that he'd think I was crazy.
"Uh- hey- soph look I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that I mean I just want to be your friend and not like hate you." Luke says all in one breath.
"Luke, calm down. I can't even see you and I know your sweating." I smile as I talk through the phone.
"Don't move, I'm coming over." He says and hangs up.
He soon arrives, looking out of breath and in fact, sweaty.
"God,Lucas, your a mess." I smile.
"Don't call me Lucas."
"Don't call me Soph."
"No deal." He smiles.
And the he embraced me. It wasn't a hug, more like a, "I'm gonna hold you because I'm about to fall of a cliff hug."
"Don't worry soph, friends do this." Luke mumbles into my shoulder.
Woah short chapter Opps BUT I DIDNT WANT THINGS TO MIVE TO FAST SORRY AH
