If you broke me (bad boy)

Chapter 4

I really wished that I didn't have to see Luke after school. I would rather die, okay I wouldn't die, but I would do other things.
Ever since Luke said those thing I couldn't get it out of my head.

I now stood outside the school, waiting for Luke. We were supposed to meet five minutes ago. Where could he be?

I walked over to the benches and sat down. I picked up a book from my backpack to make the time go quicker.
After two chapters of Throne of glass I noticed a shadow behind me and turned my head around. Luke grinned at me and walked around the bench to sit next to me.

"What are you reading?" He asked, looking at the book.

I showed him the cover before putting it back in my bag.

"We were supposed to meet 20 minutes ago" I said with a harsh tone, looking at him with my eyes narrowed.
"Shh, I don't want excuses let's just get to work."

"Fine. At my house?" It wasn't a question but a statement. He walked over the grass and over to the parking lot. I followed him, almost running to keep up with his long steps.

His backpack hang from his left shoulder and was on the edge from falling of. I ran up next to him and we walked in silence. Did he own a car? Probably, we wallet to the parking lot, did we not?
But Luke walked passed all the car and I became confused, I tapped on his shoulder and he turned around to meet my face.

"Where are we going?" I asked

"You will soon see."

In front of me stood a motorcycle, and a huge one for that matter.

"Oh hell no, I'm not getting on that one." I said with an inch of fear in my voice.

"Oh hell yes you are. Here." He handed me the helmet.

"But you? Where's your helmet?" I asked looking around, hoping to spot the helmet.

"I will be fine, don't worry." He fixed the motorcycle and sat down on it. "Come on, sit down." I did as I was told.

"Where do I keep my hands?" I didn't want to know the answer.

"Just put them around my waist."

I wrapped my arms around his waist, I could feel him flex his muscled as I touched him. He kicked of and the motorcycle made a loud noise before taking off.

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We arrived at I big house, almost a mansion. He must be rich. The house looked to be three stories high with a driveway made of concrete. The garden was filled with flowers in different colors, red, pink, white and green. He parked his motorcycle and I unwrapped my hands around his waist. He jumped of the motorcycle and I followed after him, now standing on the driveway.
I spun around, embracing everything before speaking.

"Wow, just wow." My voice was filled with joy.

Luke's expression changed and his brows looked angry. He didn't answer me and began walking towards the house. I walked closely behind him, not knowing what I should do.

"Take of your shoes before entering." He said.

I tool of my shoes and before I had time to inspect the inside of the house he took my hand and dragged me upstairs. I felt a tiny spark when our hands met, why?

"This is my room, please don't touch anything and don't sit on the bed." His rules was absurd and if I didn't know better I would say he had som issues with people in general.

I sat down on the chair closes to me, which happened to be a black stool. He had some posters on his walls but nothing more personal then that. Is bed was placed on the opposite wall from the door and was of the bigger model.
Luke sat down on the bed and yawned before taking out his notebooks and placing them around himself.

"Should we get started." He asked, not looking at me.

"Yeah sure, you look up the facts I can write." I was being really nice to him, despite what he did earlier.

"Okay, fine come sit on the bed, it's much more efficient." I didn't even asked but I moved over to the bed and crossed my legs.

Let's begin.
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"Really, you did that." I laughed at his story, "I didn't know you could do that."

"It took some time but I did it." He smiled at me and our laugh died out.

I hadn't noticed it before, but his eyes was magnificent. My cheeks turned a bit pink and I looked down to my lap. The only thing separating us was four inches of heavy air. I felt his finger lift up my jaw and our eyes met again. He leaned forward, an inch away, and then his lips smashed against mine and the world disappeared. He kissed my like he was starving. He placed his other hand around my chin and pulled me closer to him. I reacted by gripping his hands and pressing him closer to me. He lightly bit my lips and I let out a quiet moan in pleasure and opened my mouth as his tongue entered.
We broke the kiss and I was out of breath, what the hell just happened. We stared into each other eyes for some moments.

"I..I have to go.." I stumbled on my words and quickly packed my stuff into my bad and raised from my bed.

"Why?" I stood up and began walking closer to me. I couldn't handle it and my first instinct was to run out of the house before he could catch me. I really need to forget that even happened and get home.
My long walk began and I was alone with my thoughts.

Authors note
It's really getting hard to keep up the motivation, but I will keep trying. <3