Chapter 8

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Calista's POV

I wanted Luke to know what it felt like to be heartbroken. I know, I'm such a monster, but I had to.

"I-um," what do I say? You can't have me back because I want you to know what a broken heart feels like? NO! I looked at my friends, and my eyes landed on someone I hope could help me out. Thank goodness I took four years of acting class.

"Oh, Luke. I really wish I could, but I have my eyes on someone else right now..." Nailed it.

I look at my friends, to see their expression changed from sympathy to shock. Out of all the years Ashton and Michael knew me, I never showed feelings toward a guy (because of Luke). I've never had a crush on anyone. Not even a celebrity crush. I know this would make me sound like a five-year old, but I think boys are gross. Except for Ashton and Michael, but sometimes they could be a bit perverted, which ticks me off. But guys will be guys.

I know. I went through my childhood without dancing with a guy at school dances, without having a celebrity crush, and without having a boyfriend for more than five months. (I was with Luke for four and a half months :P)

No other guy made me feel the way Luke made me feel.

Every time I saw him, my heart would race.

Every time we touched I would eel electricity.

Every time we kissed I felt tingly inside.

But he threw that all away.

Yes, there have been attractive guys that tried to ask me out, kiss me, flirt with me, and other ways of hitting on me. I have to admit, some of them are pretty romantic. One time the captain of the football team, Ben?, gave me roses and a box of chocolate. The thing is, I'm allergic to nuts, and they were Nutella filled. Lets just say I was rushed to the ER. I felt bad for the poor guy. Seeing someone in the hospital because he was trying to d something nice.

Other times, when guys ask me out, it's less romantic. For example, this guy, Reece, had a party at his house. I only went because of Michael and Ashton. So, Reece asked me out, but there was, like, NO EFFORT! I was dancing, and he dragged me into a room, with a table, chairs, and food. Asked what this was, and he said a date. The food was expired fast food...I sat down, then he walked away. The nerve of some people.

I snapped out of my thoughts, and returned to reality.

"So is this "special guy?" Ashton spoke up.

I really didn't want to tell them, just in case he didn't want to go along with the plan. I tried to stall. I also waited for the bell to ring. I mean, we've been in the hallway forever! You know what? I think the bell is broken. Yep. That's it. The bell is broken.

Then I realize, I can just not tell them. Haha! I'm so stupid. Why didn't I just say it at first.

"Well?" This time Michael looked impatient.

"I'm not telling you." Ha!

"You will tell us, or we will make the rest of your high school years a living hell." Stupid Luke. Always so threatening.

"You guys seriously won't do that right?!" I looked at my friends. They all were looking at the floor. I could tell they really wanted to know. So I took my chances. Oh what I do for revenge.

I sighed. "Ok." They all looked up.

"The guy I like is..."

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CLIFFHANGER!!!!
Who do you think it is?
QOD
Nirvana or Green Day
Me: Green Day
I know, totally random...
Pls vote:D

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