| Alexandra |
I don't know how to feel. I think im just numb to the pain that should be flowing through my veins. It hasn't settled in yet. I cried but now im sitting here on the couch showing no expression. Knowing my mood swings, I will be laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling at midnight and life hands me a big slap in the face with why I wasn't good enough for him. Luke. Oh Luke. You know how guys do that really cute thing where they pretend to like you but really don't want anything to do with you? Luke said he loved me but does he really? I mean its not like we just started dating, we've been together for a while.. I remember hating his guts, thinking he was just some egotistical dirtbag and wanting nothing to do with him. But then we got a few classes together, we started talking and he turned out to be a sweet guy but lately I don't know whats up with him.
And Andy.. I never thought in Gods name that she would do something like that. I mean she might have thought it was Blake or Joey, even Ashton.. It just doesn't seem real.
| Andy |
"Luke, get in." I called to him from the drivers seat of my car, some tears streaming down my face.
He turned his head back and looked at me. He didn't say anything but got into the passenger seat.
"Do you want me to take you home?" I asked.
"No.. I don't want to go home." He mumbled.
I sniffled then asked him, "Well do you want me to take you somewhere like Starbucks, or-"
"Starbucks."
I nodded and wiped away the tears and drove about 10 minutes to the nearest Starbucks.
The whole car ride was silent but it didn't bother me, at least we aren't fighting.
I pulled up to the Starbucks and parked.
"Okay, bye Luke." I weakly smiled.
"You aren't coming in?" He asked looking over at me.
"I don't want to bother you."
"Who said you were gonna bother me? I need someone to talk to anyways."
"O-okay." I pulled the keys out the the ignition and stumbled out of the car.
To be honest, I've always had this crush on Luke. Way back even before him and Alex dated. I never told Alex because she would always talk so much shit on him like how he's a fuckboy and just wants sex and blah blah blah, so I felt like if I told her that I liked him, she would disown me. I never intended for us to kiss last night though. I wouldn't do that to Alex nor Luke. We were both intoxicated and it was a huge mistake.
"Andy?" Luke asked.
"Right, sorry, what did you say?"
"I said, Im sorry for last night."
He opened the glass door for me and the smell of coffee filled my nose.
"Im sorry too." I half smiled.
"What do you want to drink." He sighed.
"A hot mocha with two raw sugars please."
He nodded and I went to the free table in the corner. It had green cushioned seats. Cute. I took a seat and pulled my phone out from my sweatshirt pocket.
Within a few minutes Luke sat next to me and handed me my Mocha.
"Thank you. How much do I owe you?"
"Don't worry about it."
I smiled and looked down at my hands resting in my lap.
"What are we going to do?" Luke asked.
"Well I think we just need go gain her trust back-"
"No not Alex, with us.."
"Luke, what do you mean?"
"We were both very drunk, I know, we made out or whatever, we didn't have sex... Its not a crime. We were both in the right place at the wrong time."
"Luke-" I tried to cut in, not exactly knowing what he's trying to say.
"Andy listen, I see the way you look at me when Alex isnt around—"
"Cocky much.." I mumbled under my breath.
"—and... hey! Im not cocky,"
"Just a little bit." I laughed.
"Anyways, I don't know, I don't remember last night but I feel different. Not because Alex and I broke up, but because of you."
"Wow thanks, I feel great.." I said sarcastically.
"No I meant it in a good way."
"Luke I don't know where you think your going with this.. We cant be together." I frowned.
He didn't say anything, just took a sip out of his drink.
"Can we not talk about this right now?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure."
"So hows football?"
-
Luke and I were in Starbucks for about 3 hours, just talking about anything and everything. He made me feel ten times better than when we first got here.
Im driving him back to his house since its getting late.
"Here you go." I smiled, looking up at his house.
"Thanks, Andy."
I looked at him and saw he was already looking at me. His eyes fluttered to my lips and I found myself leaning in.
Our lips connected and moved in sync. Wow, wow, wow... My stomach was bursting with new butterflies I've never felt before.
He pulled away and smiled. "I will see you tomorrow."
Luke got out if my car and walked up to his front door and disappearing from my sight.
Well this is going to start some drama..
an | hello cuties! im so sorry im not updating a lot, i have one more month left of school and i have finals and tests and all this crap to take during the next 15 days or so. i decided to update real quick so im sorry if it sucks. once im on break, i hope i can update more regularly. thank you for voting, commenting, and reading this story :) all the love
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