fucktard {l.h}

makeout session

after a long 5 hours of Luke's friend Michael, staring at me with a disapproving look, and than smirking, the day was finally over. which meant Luke would be coming over to my house later.

I was walking out of the class, I saw Luke, with some blonde girl. They were very deep into a make out session so I just left them and walked outside. Why was I so jealous? I have a husband that loves me and I love him. Luke is just a fucktard who wants to be my friend.. big deal? I think not.

I got into my car and turned on the music, I pulled out my phone and went through my social media, waiting for Luke to be done with his little session.

after about 15 minutes of Green Day, Luke sat in my passenger seat, his hair was a complete mess, his lips swollen and his neck slightly red.
"hey." I said with a smirk on my face. He still didn't say anything.

"how was that?" I asked as my eyebrows we're dancing obnoxiously up and down. He finally looked at me, than he pulled down the visor and flicked up the mirror cover, examining himself in the tiny mirror. I put my car into reverse and started my 30 minute drive home.
"she wasn't even that good." Luke said sighing than slouching in his seat.
"I bet you're better." He said propping his elbow on the window and looking at me with, once again.. a smirk.
"lucas! no!" I squealed hitting his arm. Than one of my all time favorite songs came on, unpredictable by 5sos, I love their music, I've never actually seen what they look like but doesn't mean I can't be a fan.
"I love this song." I said in a breath, pulling into the Burger King drive through. Luke looked at the radio with wide eyes, than at me, than back at the radio and so on.
I started quietly singing the beginning of the song, waiting for the huge van in front of us. Luke looked speechless for some reason. He quickly turned the song off. I looked at him with a the-fuck-are-you-doing? Type of look.
"that band sucks." He said with furrowed eyebrows.
"they do not!" I slightly shouted staring at his blue eyes that were now a dark shade of blue.
"and they're ugly!" he said with his arms crossed, looking out the window like an upset 5 year old.

"Well for your information, I've never seen what they look like, BUT, I bet they're hotter than you." I said immediately regretting it.

"You think I'm hot?" He asked with his hand on his chest.

"uh well.. erm.. hey look it's our turn." I said blushing, pulling next to the menu.

"What do you want hemmings?" I looked at him, he reached his body over me so he was closer to the speaker.

"Oh I'd like 4 Double cheeseburgers, 5 extra large fries, and um two diet cola's.." I looked at him with shock.

"And uh what would you like pal?" He said looking at me, I cringed at the nickname and than reached my head out the window. "That'll be all." I said pulling up to the window. The total was a wopping $30.

Luke and I ate in the car, just singing along with the music blaring through the speakers. Until he held my hand and waved it in the air with his, at first I was confused but than I went along with it, we got to the huge White House and I punched in the code as the gates opened up.
"Jesus Christ opal!" He said with very wide eyes, looking around the neighborhood. I pulled into the garage and got out of the car with the empty burger bags, and my backpack. Luke following behind.

"I didn't know you were rich?!" He said sitting on the couch.

"Well, saying 'hi I'm opal and I'm rich.' Isn't a good impression." I said grabbing two bottles of water from the kitchen, throwing one at Luke.

"Do you live in this huge house alone?" He asked still looking around. I quickly put on my wedding ring and sitting down next go him.
"No I live with my husband." I said looking at his face for some response. He looked at me with a confused look. Than I pulled out my left hand and showed him the ring. He immediately stood up.

"Where is he? Is he going to beat me up?" He asked running his hand through his blonde locks.

"If I tell you you have to sit down." He sat down across the small couch from me, gesturing for me to begin.

"Ok so we started dating in high school and we fell in love, my father also fell In love with the fact that he had a lot of money. I loved him, wait well I still love him, anyway we love each other so money isn't an argue. he is constantly gone, he leaves for days, weeks at a time. I'm always alone, I wake up, and go to class, come home and do nothing. Absolutely nothing.. my only friend, moved across the country from me. I have no one." my eyes were a little watery and he grabbed my hand and rubbing the back of it.

"It's ok, I'm here now.. I think it's pretty stupid of your husband to always be gone like that.. it would suck always being alone." He looked at me with his bright eyes, I looked back at him and he immediately pulled me into a bear hug which caused me to fall back on the couch. He pulled slightly away and looked at me into the soul.

when we heard the door slam open.

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That was a little long so I'm going to continue it in another chapter

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