Leaving Me

Chapter 22

Look how cute he is. *screaming*

Luke's POV:

I am awoken by something scratching my face, opening my eyes I see its a leave. What the hell, where am I, why is there a leaf on my face?!?

And then it all comes flooding back to me. I am in Franky's backyard. When I visited her last night We laid on the grass and we must've fell asleep. SHIT its Monday what time is it?!?

12:30pm!!!!! Shit school started 4 and half hours ago!!!! Oh well I guess me and Franky are going to have a day to ourselves if she's okay with that. Man my moms gonna be pissed, oh well when is she not am I right?

"Franky? Babe wake up."
"We missed almost a whole day of school."
She shot of the ground.
"What?!? Luke?!"
Haha that got her attention.

"Yeah babe, last night we fell asleep and we didn't have alarm clocks to wake us up. So here we are in your backyard at 12:30pm." I say scratching my neck, Franky and I are both standing up now.

She sighed. "Well I guess we can go grab brunch if you want to Luke?"
"Hell yeah are you kidding?!? Wanna go to that caffe I took you to awhile ago?"

"Yeah that's sounds fun. Wanna get ready, my dads not home so we won't get I introuble."

"Yeah alright sounds good."
Me and Franky wall up to front door, all the way around her house.

Once we are inside I just follow Franky because I don't quiet remember where her room is.

She opens the door and let's me in first. The smell of strawberries and fabric softener fills my nose. It could be a drug.

There are posters every where with just quotes on them and her room is just really neat. Good for her, my room is a mess right now.

"Do you wanna change Luke, I'm sure one of my sweatshirts would fit you." Franky's beautiful voice interrupts my thoughts.

Her clothes?

"Franky why would your sweatshirt fit me. I am bigger than you."

"Because I'm kinda well fat. Luke, here I'm sure this would fit." She's says quietly passing me a solid blue sweatshirt.

I set the sweatshirt on her bed and walk over to her I rap my arms around her, trying to comfort her.

"Sweety, haven't we been over this? You are so beautiful and your figure is breathtaking. Why do you think these things about yourself? I just don't get how such a sweet girl like you would think so mean of herself. Honey, I wouldn't trade the world for you, you have given me so much happiness these past couple of months. Things are going so well for me because of you, so please stop thinking so badly of yourself." I stop ranting so I give her a chance to respond.

"I don't Luke I really don't. I wish I wasn't so negative about myself but I just don't see anything good about me."

"Try your best to think a little better of yourself for me, okay honey?"

She just nods her head 'yes' a little bit. It breaks my heart to see her so sad. I know how she feels because of my past so I just really wanna help.

"You wanna get going little F?"

"What little F?"
I made her smile. Thank goodness.

"Yeah babe I figured it would work? Maybe not?"

"Eh I guess if you wanna call me that."

"I'll take that as a no." I can tell she was just trying to be nice.