Forgetting You. [Luke Hemmings]

Chapter 32

Brooke's POV

Luke and I sit side by side not saying a word to one another. In this situation you can say silence was better than saying anything at all. Ashton hated the two of us and we didn't know how to fix it.

"Brooke..." Luke stares deeply at me

I glance at him. "What?"

He shakes his head and gets up. "This is all your fault!"

My jaw clenches and my fists ball. "Excuse me? How is all of this my fault?"

He runs his fingers through is blonde hair. "You just had to come back, huh? My life was fine without you. I didn't have any problems."

I get up from the bed stare at him hard. "I came back for you."

He shakes his head. "Maybe shouldn't have."

Unbelievable. "Oh your life was fine? No it wasn't. You changed Luke into a fucking jerk." I push him

"What if liked being a jerk? Hell my life was perfect before you showed up again." He yells, walking closer to me.

"If it was so perfect, then why did you change back." I ask quietly, letting go of fist I was about to throw.

"For you, Brooke. But look at what's happened. I never wanted this." He scoffs

I step closer to him, making sure I have eye contact. "You mean, you never wanted me."

He turns away from me and begins pacing back and forth. "Why couldn't I just forget you?" He runs his fingers in his hair.

There's a lump in my throat. "Well how about we start over, Luke? But this time, you don't have to change for me. Just continue being the ass you are." I point to the door

"Leave." I say firmly

He grabs his jacket. "Fine! Nice knowing you, Brooke."

"You're a fucking asshole." I slam the door in his face.

"This isn't my fault." I whisper.

I grab my jacket and car keys. I had to clear my head. Once I'm in the car I turn up the music as loud as possible and started my engine. I back out of my driveway.

Driving around always helped me. I used to get really bad headaches and you'd think that driving would be the last thing I'd do, well your wrong. Only Luke knew that. God, Luke. Luke fucking Hemmings, why did I have to fall for you?

I grip onto the wheel as tears start rolling down my face. The sad part is that I'm more upset with Luke then at myself for the Ashton thing.

I come to a stop and let go of the wheel, still keeping my foot on the brakes. I take a second to wipe my tears. When I look up again I see that the light is green so I go.

All I remember seeing was this bright, yellow light beaming in from my right window. Then everything went black.

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