What Now? (Book 2) [l. hemmings]

Chapter 25

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Victoria's P.O.V.

I wake up with Luke's arms around my waist and I look up at him smiling.

"Morning Vic." He says, kissing the top of my head.

"Good morning." I happily sigh cuddling into his chest.

He holds me close to him and I smile.

"Luke come watch a movie with me.." I whine.

He chuckles, "Alright."

He goes to get up but I stop him.

"No not yet I don't want to get up I'm too lazy." I say.

Luke laughs before getting up and I groan.

I give him a look and he playfully rolls his eyes.

He comes over to me picking me up and carries me.

"You're the best Luke." I tell him.

"I know. I've been told." He replies.

"No need to get cocky." I smirk.

"Do you want me to drop you because I will." He jokes.

"No please don't." I beg.

He drops me on the sofa and laughs.

"Why did you drop me I thought you loved me?" I say, trying not to laugh.

He comes back over to me, "I do love you."

Luke smiles as I cuddle into him and we start our movie. The two of us curled up together right now feels like nothing ever happened between us. 

We're interrupted by somebody clearing their throat.

Looking up, Nick is standing there, looking at me in confusion. 

"Nick.. Wh-what are you doing here?" I question, pushing Luke off of me and sitting up.

"I, um, came to see you but you're busy..." He trails off. 

"Nick, uh-" 

"Can we talk?" He asks, as he heads to the door. 

"Fuck." I mutter under my breath, knowing this won't end well. I wanted to do this, but not like this.

He makes it outside before I call after him again until he stops.

"Uh, Vic?"

"Yes?" 

"Do you want to explain? Things in there seemed a little..." 

"I know. Listen... I've wanted to talk to you for a little while now." I tell him, stepping closer to him.

"Vic, no-" 

"Nick, I'm sorry. But- I- I can't do us anymore." I interrupt him, just wanting to get it over with. 

"Fuck." He mutters.

"I am so, so sorry..." I whisper.

"You know, I always thought you didn't feel the same way about me that I felt about you. I would just push the thought away. I'm so stupid." He says.

I sigh, "I was going to come talk to you I-"

"Honestly, I really don't want to do this. I don't want to keep having this conversation.