Wherever You Are

Chapter 3

We are now at Lyla's house laying in her bed, watching Disney's movies and eating popcorn.

"Is this something we used to do all the time?" Lyla asked me.
"Ya." I said looking down at her. She smiled and I smiled back.
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Lyla pov

I woke up to a bright light shining in my eyes. I opened them to find out that my curtains were opened and the sun was shining through. I felt a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist and I turned my head to see a sleeping Luke. He was so adorable. There was a small layer of sweat covering his forehead, his hair was all pushed to one side. His lips was slightly parted  and soft snores were escaping them. He had no shirt on and it made him look even cuter. It made me smile.
"I see you looking at me." Luke said opening one eye and smiling at me. I started blushing.

"Sorry." I said, starting to play with my fingernails. Luke took my chin and raised my head to look him in the eyes.
"Don't be beautiful." I started blushing again.

"Lyla! Luke!" I heard my mother yell from downstairs, "breakfast is ready!" Luke and I both got up at the same time. We raced down the stairs and because of Luke's long legs, he won.

All well maybe next time. I sat down at the island, a stool away from Luke. I don't want to be super super close to him while I eat, I'll feel like I can't breath.

"I made your favorite Lyla." My mom said as she walked back into the kitchen from getting ready for the day.

"And that is?" I asked curiously. She looked at me with a sad look. I looked over at Luke and he was just looking down at the table tracing small shapes on it.

"Umm..blueberry pancakes and bacon." My mom said while she sat a plate of food in front of me and one in front of Luke. She sat some regular syrup and strawberry syrup in front of us a long with a container of butter.

"Now, I have a few things to do today. I trust you two to behave. Your father will be home around 6:30 I'll be home a little after. Once we both return, we all can go to dinner, including you Luke." He shook his head and smiled. Damn those dimples. I felt butterflies in my stomach once he smiled. That was weird. After a few minutes of silence Luke's phone went off. He took his phone out and answered it.

"Hello beautiful." He said getting up.

For some reason, I feel like I was stabbed in the chest.

"Ya baby, I'll be coming back soon. I just have to get her to remember stuff and I'll be back.."
"Yes, as soon as she remembers."

Now I really was stabbed in the chest I threw the rest of my food out and ran upstairs, leaving Luke downstairs on the phone,confused.

He doesn't really care about me. He's gonna leave as soon as I get me memory back. I minus well send him on his way now. This way I won't get to attached to him. It'll be easier. There was a knock on my door.

"Lyla?" Luke said.
"Go away!" I yelled as I ripped a pair a pair of black ripped skinny jeans out of my closet a long with a black tank top and a black grey and white flannel.

"Lyla, what's wrong." I grabbed the door knob and yanked the door open.
"Ya baby, I'll be coming back soon. I just have to get her memory back." I mocked him. I pushed passed him and walked in the bathroom slamming the door behind me.
"Lyla I'm sorry." I opened the bathroom door again. Not because I wanted to but because I forgot to grab my towel.
"No. Your not sorry. If you were sorry you wouldn't have said it. You minus well leave now. You don't care about me so just leave." I said as I walked into the bathroom. I looked at Luke one last time, he was hurt I could tell. I felt guilty now. I closed the bathroom door again. As I was in the shower I thought a lot.

Who could that have been in the first place?
Did Luke have a girlfriend?
Why do I seem so jealous?
Do I like Luke?
Then it hit me, I like Luke.
Have I ever had these feelings for him before?
I got out if the shower. I put my clothes on and did my hair and some light makeup. Once I was done, I left the bathroom. It was quiet.

"Luke?" I called. No answer.

"Luke!?" I tried again. Still no answer. He really did leave. I leaned against the wall and started crying. I slid down the wall and hugged my knees close to me.
I fell for someone who doesn't give two fucks about me.
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Lukes pov

I really really like Lyla. I just know she doesn't like me back. Yes, I know Arzaylea is just using me for fame and money (a/n this is not true I'm not hating in her this just fits with the fanfic more) but I'm tired of always feeling so alone. Yes I have the boys and Lyla but I want more then just a thousand of friendships. Right now I'm on my way to the flower shop. I'm gonna give Lyla some space. Once I return with flowers, hopefully she'll be cooled down and it'll remind her of the time I picked her up to go to the park. Once I got to the flower shop I already knew where to go. I walked back to the section where there was Lily's. I picked out a bouquet of blue and purple Lily's, her favorite. I payed for them and walked back to her house. Just as I was about to knock on the door, my phone went off. Arzaylea. I answered.

"Hello?"
"Baby, I miss you. Why can't you just come back." Damn she's so clingy. I sighed.
"Babe, I'll be back as soo as I can. I want to help my best friend."
"But shes getting therapy for that! They will help her! She doesn't need you. It's either me or her! You can't have both." She yelled.
"Well I guess you should pack your shit and be gone by the time I leave. I will never pick any girl over my best friend of 10 years."

"You'll regret this Luke."
"No I won't. I still have my best friend and that's all I need." With that I hung up and knocked on the door. After a few seconds the door opened and there stood my beautiful best friend with her black skinny jeans my old flannel and her beanie.
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Lyla pov

"Luke." I whispered. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to over react it's just, I feel like everybody wants to give up on me lately."

"Lyla, I will never give up on you." And with that, I pulled my hand out from behind my back and showed her the flowers. She gasped.

"Luke they are so beautiful!" She said hugging me. Tight, may I add. I didn't care though she was happy.
"That girl I was on the phone with earlier, she was my girlfriend. I just broke up with her because she wanted me to choose between you and her, I couldn't loose you, so I chose you." And with that, I kissed her on the lips. At first she seemed shock. Then she kissed me back. Our lips were in perfect sync. I felt fireworks and sparks. I've always wanted to do this. After a little while, we both pulled away, in need for air. I put my forehead on hers.
"You don't know how long I've waited to do that." I said pecking her on the lips.
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