His "Accomplice" (Luke Hemmings)

Chapter Nine

  You know I take back what I said about liking Luke. He is too much of a pain in the ass. I glare up at him getting up from the bed. Remembering I still have to help Calum clean the kitchen. 

  "Where do you think your going?" I turn around raising an eyebrow. Where do I think I'm going? Who the hell does he think he is? The president?

  "I'm going to help Calum clean the kitchen" I emphasize the word going to make sure he gets the point. 

  "No you're not" 

  "What the hell am I? Your dog? What are you going to do next tell me to sit?" 

  "I think I like the quiet you better. You're less bitchy" Well I guess he is out of luck. I flip him off walking out of the room. These are one of the times I wish I took martial arts. So I can correctly kick Lukes ass. I tried to learn karate from the karate kid...Let's just say it didn't work out so well for me. Plus my mom yelled and me for waxing the car wrong. 

  "Woah you alright? I think I see steam blowing out of your ears" I look up seeing Michael standing in front of me.  "I hear you fainted shouldn't you be resting or some shit" 

  "I'm good I have to help Calum finish cleaning  the kitchen" 

  "The kitchen is already clean" Michael says scrunching his face up in confusion. "Luke cleaned it" 

  "What?" Why the heck would Luke clean the kitchen. The only way I can see that happening is if someone paid him. 

  "I know I was shocked too" Michael says glancing at Luke's door as If Luke was going to come out and hit him for saying that. "Grace?"

  "Yeah?"

  "He isn't as bad as you think" Michael says walking into his room. 

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  "Stiles" I scream looking at the t.v. I convinced Calum to watch it. He put up a bit of a fight but now I think he loves it as much as I do. We just started watching season three B. 

  "He is going to be with Lydia right?" Calum asks shoving a handful of popcorn into his mouth. 

  "Oh Calum" I say softly shaking my head. I turn my head to the t.v when it suddenly goes black. I reach for the remote but it's no longer on the table.   

  "Its 2 in the morning go to bed" I turn around to see Luke standing behind the couch his right hand clutching the remote. His rubs his eye with his left hand yawns. 

  "Mate Lydia and Stiles just kissed" Calum whines trying to grab the remote. "One more episode?" 

  "Good night" Luke says completely ignoring what Calum just said. Calum gets up from the couch handing me the bowel of popcorn.

  "Bite me" He says walking upstairs. Luke stares at me as if I'm doing something stupid. I'm literally just sitting down. I stuff handful of popcorn into my mouth. Luke glares at me and snatchs the popcorn away from me. Does he have a thing against popcorn too?

  "What?" I ask as he puts the popcorn on the kitchen counter. 

  "Let's go" 

  "Don't you think if I wanted to escape I would of already? Just let me sleep on the couch and watch teen wolf" I argue not wanting him to see my cry again. 

  "If you don't get up in five seconds You're not going to be able to watch Teen Wolf anymore" I gasp looking up at him. What kind of monster threatens to do that?

  "You can't do that"

  "Want to test me?" I jump up walking towards the stairs. There is no way I'm going to take that chance. A world without Stiles is like a world without color. I walk into Luke's room and lay down on the bed. 25 more days till I can go back to my life.I freeze feeling an arm wrap around my waist pulling me closer. "Go to sleep" He whispers into my ear causing me to shiver. Michael may be be right he isn't so bad.