-----Violet's P.O.V.-----
"Are you crazy?" Luke asked, slumping down in the drivers seat of the car. I buckled my thick seat belt across me before looking over at him, puzzled.
"Kind of." I smiled a little in a joking matter, but he looked back at me seriously, raising an eyebrow sending wrinkles across his forhead. "Alright, but seriously what did I do?" I ask, shyly. I didn't want to upset Luke, and I couldn't really think of how I might have. Maybe keeping him in Kylie's house where he was forced to make awkward conversation or stay awkwardly silent (as he wasn't much of a people person). But then again I had whispered to him that he could leave, but he had just shook his head. I remember clearly because when he shook his head he sent his bangs, which hadn't been styled yet as he had just woken up really, all across his forehead making him look so cute.
"You nearly said we were in a relationship." he says, calmer this time. He turned back to the steering wheel, running his fringers through his long bangs I enjoyed so much. He tried to keep the bangs up, but it was a failed attempt as them came back down tumbling into his eyes. "Last I knew you were still dating Louis and I don't need a black eye or any other type of injury from my best friend." he mumbled down at the steering wheel.
"I-I'm sorry." I stutter back at him, looking over at him even though he wasn't looking at me. "I wasn't really thinking. I don't even know why I would have thought to say yes." I ramble on, now embarassed with streaked crimson cheeks. He looks up, blue eyes meeting my eyes making me stop talking right away. He didn't even have to tell me to stop, or let me know that I was rambling on, the look was enough. I stare at him for a few more moments, taking in his facial features and every crease in his face, before I realize that my cheeks were probably still a light pink shade and look away. I hear his chuckle softly before the car jerks to life when he puts the key in, starting the car. I look down at the digital clock, reading 8:16 pm.
"Home then?" Luke asks as he pulls out of Kylie's driveway slowly. At first I think he means his home, in which I would gladly agree, but then I realize he means my house. "Erm, your going to have to make a decision, lo-Violet." He was going to call me love!! I smirk a little, looking toward him. "What? I said Violet." he snaps, causing me to giggle even though he was yelling at me. He was so cute when he was embarassed and flustered.
"Yeah." I let out a loud sigh. "Home I guess." I prayed that Louis wouldn't be there when I got there, which would be pretty much 2 minutes. Luke gives a now, taking off a a slow pace. He must have sensed my discomfort. I sit back in the passenger seat of the car, tying not to think about if Louis was there or not. I let my mind drift to Niall and Kylie today. It was the most disgusting thing, watching them be cute and getting each other gifts. I just wanted to scream out and tell Kylie he was probably going to end up breaking her heart, or stopping all the lovey dovey gross cute talk. It was the weirdest thing seeing my best friend and brother be cute and hug. I shutter just thinking about it! And then there was the fact that I forgot to ask Kylie what she was worried about! When she had been on the phone with me earlier she sounded distant, like something was wrong or on her mind, and I knew it. I was her best friend, I knew her better than anyone, even Niall. And I had gotten so caught up in being with my best friend that it had totally slipped my mind to ask her if something was up! Oh well, she haddn't seemed weird when I was at her house, so it was probably nothing.
"I can walk you inside if you want." I hear Luke mumble, jolting me out of my deep thoughts. I realized we must have been sitting here for a few minutes while I was staring out into the abyss.
"I...I don't know." I mumble, scared that if Louis was there Luke would get hurt. Or maybe both of them. Or what if Louis ended up in a hospitial again?! I needed to stop thinking the worst.
