Name Game // Luke Hemmings

Chapter 12

I woke up in an empty bed, and no sign of Luke at all. I thought about last night, and what had happened. I somewhat regret giving in to Luke that easily. In someways I feel that he was actually serious about the things he said last night, and other ways I feel that it was a lie and he doesn't care at all he's in it for something else. It's hard to trust someone like him and what he does and his bad reputation.

I looked at my phone to check the time and it was almost 12. I decided to get out of bed and go downstairs to see if anyone was home. I went downstairs to find no one there, of course. I should've known the nice Luke was too good to be true. I sat down deciding whether I should just walk home, or wait to see if he comes back.

I sat and waited for an hour and decided he wasn't coming home. I chose to just walk home instead of sitting there looking desperate waiting on him to get home.

Halfway through my walk I got a text from Chelsea asking if I wanted to do something today. I text her back telling her yeah, and that I would be ready around 2:30. Once I finally got home I brushed my teeth, jumped in the shower, and straightened my hair and put a little bit of makeup on. I texted Chelsea telling her I was ready and she was there within 20 minutes.

"So, who was this mystery guy you left with last night?" She asked winking at me.

"Um, I went home with Luke..." I said knowing she would freak out, but I was tired of hiding it from her.

"Chloe..." she started, but I cut her off. "It was nothing, I promise. This guy drugged my drink last night and he stopped the guy and took me home. Nothing happened, I haven't talked to him since. He wasn't even there this morning when I woke up."

"Oh my gosh, that's awful! Do you know who it was? Can I beat their ass?"

"No, it's fine. I'm fine, so it's okay" she could tell I was a little upset.

"Hey, if you like him you know I'm not going to stop you, I just know how he is. I've heard so much about him and he's not a good person. He sleeps around all the time, and he thinks he can just control you. He is really bad on drugs and alcohol and he's just not a good match for you. It sounds like it was a sweet gesture what he did though."  She said trying to cheer me up.

"I do not like him, trust me. I know what he's like, it's not my type."

"Enough about boys, what are you wanting to do today?" She asked breaking the awkward silence.

We decided to go to the mall and eat and shop. I ended up spending way more money than planned. Chelsea dropped me off at my house at 9, and I decided to go ahead and change into my PJs, remove my makeup, and pull my hair up into a messy bun.

It was 10 and still have not heard a word from Luke. I knew I was nothing special to him, I knew he didn't care about me at all. When he heard I wasn't ready, he didn't want me. I'm not a girl that throws herself at him and that's not what he wants. I'm not going to be one of his little toy that he thinks he can just call for when he wants something. Girls are objects to Luke and that's how it's always going to be.

Luke's POV

The boys decided they wanted to have a laid back day today, considering we have been really busy lately. We woke up this morning and went and ate lunch and just had a guys day. We decided to go to the club tonight. I do feel bad about leaving Chloe, but after last night, I can't see her. It was the alcohol talking, I don't actually mean those things. I don't have feelings for girls, it's just not me.

I had been at the club for a few hours now, and I was a few drinks in. I was enough in to start feeling it, but I wanted to go further in. I went up to the bar and showed him my ID, fake of course, and ordered four more shots. I took them back to back, then two more.