The Difference Between Us {COMPLETED}

Possesive much? (34)

I'm sitting in class when Erik sits beside me. Luke comes in and taps Erik on the shoulder.

"Erik don't sit beside her. Skip two seats and sit your butt down."

Erik listens and skips two seats.

"What was that for?!" I yell.

"What he might try to steal you."

"Seriously?"

"I'm serious. Dead serious."

I roll my eyes, and start on my work.

"Hey Isabella, what's Queen Elizabeths son named?" Gary ask me.

"It's-"

"Why are you asking my girl. You have a phone. Google will help you." Luke interrupts.

I sigh heavily. I see Gary pull out his phone and look it up.

"Possessive much?" I ask him.

"Only for you, also mom moved out and had a new house and was wondering if you would like to have dinner with us?" Luke says.

"I would love too!"

The bell rings. Luke takes me to gym.

"Kade watch her, if any of the boys stare for too long punch them."

"Got it." He says.

I pull at my hair and stomp into the gym. Surprisingly the day goes by really fast. I walk over to his car and start shaking.

"Muffin what wrong?"

"It's just that the last time. The l-i-ghts."

"Nothing will hurt you."

I get in the car, and we go to his moms house. It's not far from mine.

"Sorry it's a mess, I'm still moving." Ms. King says opening the door.

"It's fine."

I walk in and it is a little messy, but the dinner table is ready with fried chicken and mashed potatoes.

"This looks amazing!" I yell running to the dinner table.

"Thank you." She says.

"Luke your dad needs to see you tomorrow." Ms. King says.

"I don't want to go mom!"

"Its court ordered."

"No."

"For me?" She begs.

"No!"

"Luke, go please. If he hits you, punch him back." I say.

"He won't be able to. He's in jail." He says.

"Why is daddy in jail?" Emma ask.

"Remember how I said there are mean men, daddy's one of those." Luke says to his sister.

"Please just go." I beg slightly.

"Fine, but I'm not talking."

"Isabella would you like to come help me with drinks?" Ms.King says.

I follow her in the kitchen.

"Is he a good boyfriend?" She ask.

"The best." I say.

"You guys are so cute."

"Thanks Ms. King, my mom and I could come over tomorrow and help you. You guys would be good friends."

"My husband wouldn't let me have friends."

"Well you and my mom will get along perfectly."

We enter the dinning room.

"What did you guys talk about?" Luke ask.

"Just girl stuff." His mom says with a giggle.