Maybe a summer can change everything.

Hazel

My hands are sweating something horrible. This is not the first time I have been in my house alone with Luke.

"Sweetheart, what's up?" He ask rapping me in his arms.

"Nothing." I tell him trying to wiggle out.

"Now don't go and lie to me."
He says trying to give me a kiss and making kisses noises.

"I am not." I lie to him and try to escape again.

"What is it?" He ask picking me up and sitting me on the counter, then pushes my knees apart with his leg.

"I told you nothing." I tell him leaning back on my hands on the counter.

"I don't believe you at all." He says rolling his eyes.

"Oh whatever." I tell him trying to jump off the counter.

"Nope not letting you off this counter." He says kissing my neck and cheeks. As he moves lower, he starts moaning and then his hands start roaming my body.
Then just because it's our luck my phone starts ringing on the counter beside us.

"God damn it, why does this happen to me." Luke practically yells throwing his hands up in the air.

"Let it go to voicemail." I tell him bringing his mouth back to my neck.

"You don't have to tell me twice." He says nipping on my skin right below my ear. Then there is a knock on the door.

"Shit." I yell whisper, not wanting who ever is at the door to hear me. Then Luke takes me off the counter and to the living room and lays me on the floor, and continues like before. Then there comes the knock again.

"Maybe it's important." I tell him taking my hands out of his hair. He then removes his lips from my neck.

"I'll get it." He says getting up and jumping over the couch and opens the door. Might I add with no shirt on, so who ever is on the other side of that door, is getting a show. I get up and walk over to the door, in front of him is my dad. Are fucking kidding me.

"What the hell is going on here." My dad yells shoving Luke out the door and stepping in and slamming the door.

"Coming to see you, but I knew you would be just like your momma .... Screwing around." He yells stepping up at me. As if it's a reaction I raise my hand and slap him, shoving him up against the door.

"Get the hell out of here." I tell him slapping  him again. Before I could slap him again, Luke pulls me into his arms and slams the door. By then i am in tears and Luke tires to get me calm down.

"I am not a whore." I yell not knowing to who or why.

"I know you aren't baby girl, he was being an asshole." Luke whispers in my ear.

"Luke what's wrong with me?" I ask him as he sits down on the couch, I almost instantly curl into a ball.

"Baby girl nothing wrong with you." He says pulling me onto his lap.