The Perks Of Penola (Luke Brooks FanFiction)

chapter seven ♡

NAVYS POV

I wiggled around in my bed snuggling more into my pillows, groaning. Someone let out a small, sexy morning voice laugh. Then I realised I hadnt snuggled into my pillows but into a person and I also wasnt in my bed but in...lukes.

"Morning" he said, his voice croaky and he was on his phone.

"Morning, does my dad know im here?" I asked rubbing my eyes.

"he sure does" Luke said locking his phone. I snuggled down under the cover bringing it up to my nose. Luke wriggled under doing the same. I looked around at all the posters on the wall smiling at a big family picture, him, his 2 brothers, his mum and grandparents.

"thats my favourite too." Luke said noticing what I was looking at.

N-wheres your dad?

L-he left when I was younger, never seen him apart from pictures.

N-oh im erm sorry

L-its fine

there was an awkward silence for a few minutes. Jai had left a note on the wall next to us saying he had gone gym with beau.

L-so whats it like?

N-whats what like?

L-you know being a popular, the most popular, being rich that stuff.

N-overrated.

L-I would rather be a popular than get treated like shit of them.

N-trust me you dont

-people fake being your friend just to say they are.

-you cant tell people anything because they are fake

-if any secret gets out it spreads like wildfire

L-guess I never really thought about that. Why do you live with that?

N-Because I've dug the hole too deep now, if I was to turn back I would get bullied worst than anyone there.

L- wow!

N- yep. oh and I forgot to mention:

people expect stuff from you

they watch your every move

you have to be friends with certain people

...have to pretend to love someone you dont...

There was more silence and I stared up at the ceiling. I saw luke turn his head to look at me out of my glassy eyes.

L-he is a dick you know

N-I know

L-You deserve better

N- It doesnt matter

L- It does, you can't constantly be unhappy!

N- I cant exactly break up with him, can I?

L- You can, the after result might be...rough though.

N-Thats what im scared of.

I suddenly had tears rolling down my cheeks. Luke scooped me up, so my head was squished in his chest, hushing me. A few months back I would have never pictured me here in a 'losers' bed, crying into his chest. I pulled away laughing looking down.

"God im emotional wreck" I cried/laughed.

"Haha, so erm do you want me to take you home?" He said rubbing my arm.

"Please"I smiled hopping off the bed and unlocking my phone.

"Erm, do you want to borrow some trackies, your tops still wet?" he said holding up some A&Fitch trackie bottoms.

"Yes please" I said taking them, he walked out to the bathroom so I quickly changed pants. He came back in and I played on my phone as he changed to a navy 'dork' top, black skinnys and brown boot type shoes. I followed him out the house and into his brothers car. I gave him directions to my house.