Troubled Minds || Luke Hemmings (On hold)

VIII

Luke giggled mischeviously to himself as he broke off a piece of Daisy's cheese pizza and popped it into his mouth, satisfied that she, unlike the other guys would have slapped his hand away.

"I am so happy!" Ashton exclaimed, shifting his gaze from Olivia to the rest of the table. "The last time this shit hole served pizza for dinner was months ago.

Months ago.

They've been here for months? Daisy had only been here for about a week and a half and she was already losing her mind.

Olivia stared grotesquely at her untouched plate and sighed softly as Ashton pouted and rubbed her back, giving her a pleading expression.

Daisy, turning her attention to Luke, giving Ashton and Olivia privacy smiled sweetly as Luke, yet again stole more of her food. 

"You don't mind - right?" Luke quickly questioned, noticing the look on my face.

I laughed and bit my lip, shaking my head. "No, not at all. You can have the rest." Daisy offered, pushing her tray towards Luke. He broke the pizza in half, handing Daisy part of it.

"Dais, you should sleep in our room again tonight!" Calum thrilled, shoving his now third piece of pizza, talking with a crust filled mouth. 

Daisy chuckled at how ridiculous Calum looked and shrugged, "Wanna spend the night in my bed Ash, and I'll take yours?"

Ashton's mouth twitched into a smile and he nodded his head fastly. "Sounds like a great deal to me!"

"Just don't have se- don't do anything on my bed you wouldn't want your mom doing on yours." Daisy rolled her eyes, earning a groan from Ashton as he hid his face in his hands. 

"That image is never going to leave my mind!" He whined. Daisy smirked proudly, rising to her feet.

"I'll be right back." She announced, taking her empty tray and walking to dispose it.

"Daisy!" A familiar voice called, catching up to Daisy as she began to turn back in the direction she came from.

"Carson? Hi." Daisy smiled happily as Carson approached her, his mouth in a big smile as always, his hair looking messier than usual, his brunette hair curling around his ears.

"I've been meaning to talk to you. And hello!" He greeted, his eyes brightening as he pulled me into a quick, awkward hug. 

"What's up?" Daisy questioned, moving aside to let some of the patients scrape their trays.

"I've been thinking about the other night.."

silence.

"I just - I like you a lot and I want to take you out sometime. Maybe catch a film..have dinner?" He rambled on. Daisy felt her cheeks turn a soft pink.

"How would we go out? We're not allowed to leave." Daisy stumped, her eyebrow furrowing as she waited for Carson's explanation.

Carson chuckled, his laugh soft and loud. "You can't leave but I can and if I bring you with it won't be a problem." He explained.

"Are you a professional jail breaker or something?"

"Or something." Carson stated, his lips curled into a mysterious smirk.

"Well.. Mr. something, when would you like to break out of this prison?" Daisy asked, wondering to herself what Carson could have meant by "or something".

"How about tonight?"

"Sounds good."

-

"So he just asked you out, told you you can't leave, but he can, and that you can go with him?" Olivia asked for clarification as Daisy ran a hand through her messy hair. She pulled her crumbled bed sheet off of her bed and put a freshly washed one that she found in an unlocked supply closet on.

"Basically, yes."

"That's so sketchy.." Olivia murmured, laughing as she kicked at the dirty bed sheets and laid down on her bed, sighing.

"Don't have sex on my bed again." Daisy half joked as she crawled onto her side of the bed and glanced up at the ceiling.

The room stayed silent, only both girls breathing to be heard by one another and Daisy didn't really mind. She liked the silence and just being able to not talk for a little.

Sitting up after a few minutes, Daisy flattened her messy hair, running her fingers through the strands and she frowned.

"What am I going to wear?" She asked in sudden realization she had no clothing, she was in a mental facility for Christ's sake.

Olivia smirked and took hold of Daisy's hand, leading her out the door.

-

"How do you even know about this room - wait I don't even want to hear about some weird heated story of you and Ashton needing it so badly you found a random storage closet and banged." Daisy shook her head as Olivia closed her mouth and thought otherwise to explain how she knew the room.

"There's a bunch of clothes in here, I doubt anyone would notice if you took something." Olivia smiled dangerously, twirling a piece of blonde hair around her long pale finger as she watched Daisy take in the rows of clothing hanging on racks.

Daisy ran her hand along all of the fabrics, feeling cottons, silks, and denims. She smiled, smelling the familiar scent of something other than the scentless hospital soap and found her way to a black dress.

"Good choice." Olivia encouraged as her eyes traveled to wear Daisy was heading.

Daisy took the dress into her white hands, the fabric cool and smooth and she smiled, her eyes meeting herself in the reflextion of a mirror.

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Hope you liked. I know I suck at updates but I'm going to be posting again very soon.

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