Does he really care?

Untold

<Dakotas POV>

"Oh uh sorry did I hurt you."

"Oh um no you are fine," I say looking down.

'I wonder what my dad is doing right now, I miss my old dad before he started drinking.'

I am thinking about all this while sitting on the end of Luke's bed.

"Dakota," I hear a voice say.

I just keep thinking about everything that has been happening.

"Dakota!" Luke yells while waving his hands in front of my face.

I quickly jump up, "Huh what happened."

Luke grabs my shoulders and I flinch as Luke grabs me.

"Hey calm down, why'd you flinch," he asks with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, I just got scared sorry," I say still looking at my feet.

Luke picks my chin up. "Hey what's the matter, please tell me I really would like to help."

"Luke you know almost everything about me and you are super popular at school, one wrong move from me and you can spread everything you know about me" Luke's hand falls from my chin and I finish. "To everyone."

"Dakota you can't make any wrong move against me you are perfect in my eyes and I love you and everything about you." He finishes bringing my face up again.

"Now love what else do I not know about you," he smirks.

"Luke I don't think it's a good idea to tell you that now," I say fidgeting with my fingers.

"And why is that," He asks.

I get onto the far side of his bed and whisper, "Because I don't want you to get mad."

Luke gets on his bed and sits next to me laying his head on my shoulder. "I will only get mad if someone is hurting my baby," He tells me looking up at me.

"Exactly," I say looking straight ahead.

He gets up and kneels right in front of me. "Wait someone is hurting you?!?" He says almost yelling trying not to draw attention to his room.

"Yea kinda," I reply trying not to make eye contact with him.

"And you didn't tell me!" He yells I see anger in his eyes and he reminds me of my dad when he has too much to drink.

Luke puts his hands on his head and I flinch again from the movement, he realizes he's scaring me, and his expression changes.

"Listen Dakota I didn't mean to scare you I just wish you told me someone has been hurting you."

I quietly respond, "Please don't do that again."

"Dakota I promise I won't." He lays down on the bed and motions for me to follow.

I lay gently beside him and he pulls me into a tight-ish hug.

"Dakota please tell me who's been hurting you, I'll do anything I promise," His voice cracked indicating he was about to cry.

"If I tell you I need you to promise that you won't hurt them ok," I tell him cautiously.

"Hold up there's more than one??" He questions.

"Just pass me my phone," I tell him.

Luke reaches over and grabs my phone from his nightstand. I unlock it and open my messages. They consist of texts from, Christian, Caleb, Jace, and some other kids from the football team.

"You are a dumb slut," Caleb.

"Fat pig," Caleb.

"Go kys," Christian.

"Luke is just using you," Tyler.

"No one likes you," Tyler.

"Everyone hates you," Caden.

"Freak," Caden.

"I hope you die," Christian.

"You're worthless," Christian.

"Nobody likes you," Christian.

"You don't deserve to live," Caleb.

"Just end your life already," Jacob.

"you're a disgust to everyone," Steven.

"Watch your back because one day I will put you in so much pain and no one will be there to help you," Unknown.

I take a deep breath and hand my phone over to Luke and he reads through all the text messages.

"What the hell" He mutters angrily under his breath.

His grip tightens on me as he puts my phone back onto the nightstand.

"Dakota none of those things are true, you deserve to live, you aren't worthless you are my everything, and you aren't disgusting, you are a beautiful girl that has the best personality and I love everything about you."

He snuggles his head into the crook of my neck and is smelling me.

"Luke, are you smelling me?" I ask while giggling.

"Yes I am you smell really good, and your laugh is really cute, I'm just gonna imagine what your moan sounds like." I feel him smirk against my neck

My face instantly turns pink.

"You weirdo," I turn to face the wall but Luke flips me back over.

"Why are you moving away, am I creeping you out." He asks.

"Well you are sorta creeping me out but I wanna sleep," I replied.

"Face me I wanna see your beautiful face."

I didn't even respond to Luke because I fell right asleep on his bare chest.