Babygirl || Lucky B Smith

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I somehow woke up beside lucky who was already dressed and on his phone i quickly changed out my bathing suit for underwear and came back. I waited for him to get off the bed and over to me before I opened the door. Lucky pulled me by my waist back to him and kissed me. I felt so guiltily for how happy he is.
"Even if you don't love me right now, or ever," he chuckled trying to make the conversation bright even when I know that hurt him.
"Just know I love you, I've always loved you more than a friend. And Ill never stop." He planted one last kiss on my forehead and out he went. It's sad because most times I know i 100% love him with all my heart and would never think otherwise... but then one thing happens and I don't know anymore.

I walked out to everyone else and they were all ready except for Luke who was out cold. His face was facing the couch instead of everyone and all he had on was underwear. I pulled the blanket that was on the floor back onto him. I sat at the end of the couch by his head and softly brushed his hair with my fingers.

"Okay well is everyone ready?" Everyone kinda said ya.

I frowned,
"Wait for what?"

"We'll get to the ski hill before there's a lineup. lets go!" Kate said.

"I'll stay with Luke and come when he's ready. He had a rough night." My eyes met Marcus'.

"How are you going to get there?" Lucky's asked.

"Bus?"

Everyone shrugged and said bye and like keep your phone on you bla bla bla.

It was 10:30 am and I watched television till 1:00 pm that's when I finally shook him awake. I gasped when I saw his face.

"Your face, your beautiful face!" I shrieked. He bit his lip and laughed and I joined in

He had two black eyes and his whole face was an offsetting colour. And Jesus his nose. There was a cut that ran across the nose and dark red blotches over a greenish-blackish-yellowish-purplish sheet of a bruise that went from one eye across his whole nose and above his lip to the other eyes. Good lord.

"Is it bad?" Lukes voice was raspy from sleep,

"Yeah."

He got up and grabbed a glass from the cabinet and filled it with water.

"Are you sure you can still go?" I asked,

"Yeah."

"Where?" Luke asked as he rummaged through his bag. I stared at his hockey star body.

"Um ski resort. To go skiing."

"Great."

He pulled on a pair of kaki joggers and a grey shirt.

"So how are we going to get there?" He asked,
Father
"Bus."

"Wait a sec." Luke said and walked back into the kitchen, he grabbed the absolute vodka that was sitting on the counter.

"Luke what are you doing?" But my question was answered without words as he gulped down the alcohol. He set it down as half empty and i wanted to throw up. He grimaced and winced then walked back to me.

"What-why?" I frowned as he opened the door.

"What? The alcohol?" He pulled his arm over my shoulders pulling me into his chest a little.

"Ya I mean there's such thing as pain killers."

He chuckled,