my sister's boyfriend (l.h)

"i don't like guys"

42: i don't like guys

read to the end to really truly get to this title reference!!!!!;)

"So, you still want to go to the beach?" Luke asked me as we walked out of the restaurant. We had stayed at the restaurant and really long time, without thinking about it. We had made so much small talk that it turned to a deep conversation at least three different times.

"Could we go tomorrow morning?" I asked him, wanting to go home more than anything. I was tired, Luke was right to question if I really wanted to go out. I was started to feel crummy again.

"Of course," Luke said, with a smile on his face. "I was kind of hoping you wouldn't want to go," Luke admitted and I smiled up at him, laughing quietly. Luke hooked his pinky with mine and as I looked down at our hands, my smile grew.

I looked up to see Luke looking down at me. He leaned down and kissed me softly, and I kissed him back, placing my right hand on his left cheek as I stepped up on my tiptoes.

"Come on," he said as he pulled away from me. We walked to our sides of the car and quickly got in. My phone started to ring and my eyebrows furrowed as I tried to find it in my pockets. I looked down at the screen to see Amie's name and I immediately felt my heart pound. I slowly looked up to Luke, and he looked away from my phone and over at me. "Well... answer," Luke said, urging me on.

I answered the call and brought my phone up to my ear.

"Hello?" I answered, immediately biting my lip as the line got quiet.

"Hey," I heard Amie say, and then I heard a sniffle follow. "Look, this is stupid. I don't know why I'm calling you." Amie was full-on crying and my eyes widened. "I just didn't know who else to talk to you. Can you believe that? Of all the people, I decided to talk to my fucking sister who is currently having the time of her fucking life with my ex-boyfriend."

"Amie, you have no clue how I'm doing... you haven't talked to me at all. But that doesn't matter, I..." I sighed, wondering why I had even tried to argue with her. "What's wrong?"

"It might be easier to ask me what's good, because everything is wrong." I looked down at my lap as I heard Amie continue to cry. I couldn't bring myself to look at Luke right now. "I have messed up so many times, Lana. I have done so many stupid things. I just want to be happy and I just want to be a good fucking person, but it's never going to happen."

"Amie, what the hell happened to make you feel so bad?" I sighed. Amie and I had a rocky relationship, but she was my sister and it hurt to hear her so upset.

"Are you with Luke right now?" I slowly looked up at Luke and noticed his concerned look. Just as I started to open my mouth, Amie interrupted. "Why am I even asking? Of course you're with him."

"Amie... can you just tell me what's going on?"

"Mom and dad know, Lana. They know you're off with Luke." My heart started to beat harder and my eyes widened to the point that my eyes started to water. "I shouldn't have told them, but I'm a bitch and thought that telling them and seeing their reactions would give me some sort of satisfaction, but it didn't. I don't even know what's going on between you and Luke, I had no right to say anything. I got worked up when I was telling them that he had broken up with me and I wanted to make it your fault, but I shouldn't have. You've never done a thing to me, Lana. I always thought you deserved to be less appreciated, but you don't. God, I'm a fucking idiot. I'm sorry."

"Amie, calm down, it's okay. What did they say?"

"They didn't even believe me at first," Amie said, sniffling. "But then I showed them a text that Luke sent me a couple of days ago. They're not mad, Lana, but they're confused and they think you have it out for me or something."