Badboy|l.h (ON HIATUS)

Chapter Five

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Gabbie's P.O.V

I got home with some foundations to cover the mark. I ran towards the bathroom and looked brushed my hair out of the mark. It's turning dark purple, and I hate the way it looks. It's disgusting, I hate it! I hate you Luke Hemmings, so much!

I checked the time, and it sys that it's already 10:55 p.m, time goes by fastly. I get ready for bed. I put on some pj shorts and a oversize tee, yup that's my pjs! I settled down and pulled the covers on me, I rolled at my side and stare at my wall until sleep took over me.

-Next Morning-

I got myself ready for school. I put some red jeans and black tee, i'm the girl who really don't care about fashions. I decided to let my hair down, letting the waves of it go. I still don't want to use the foundation, I don't know but I really don't wanna use it (just today) So I let my hair cover it.

I walked down the hall trying to find Mikaela and Eve. Finally I spotted them at my locker, already waiting for me like yesterday. I approached them and they smiled at me.

"So did you use the foundation?" Eve asked

"No, not yet." I said slowly

"What? why?" Eve asked again

"I just don't feel on using that today." I explained

"Oh." She said

"Anyway! Let's get to class!" Mikaela said, breaking the awkward silence."

My day went so good so far, I didn't have a sign of Luke around me. To be honest, half of me was screaming with joy that I hadn't seen him, and another half of me was begging for his touch. I mean, what's going on with me?

The school hour ends and I can't hang out with Mik and Eve beacuse they have emergencies. I was walking out of school, in silence, only the sound of my feet walking down the pavement is the only noise you'll hear. Suddenly I was pushed towards the brick wall, my both wriat trapped on the side of my head, and a big hand was holding it so it can't get out. I looked up and saw that icy blue eyes again. Oh my god! Not again! the half of me said, Luke is here! I'm so happy to see him again, I love how he gives warm. My other half said.

I really don't know what's happening with me? It felt wrong but it felt nice too. I just can't explain it. Sometimes I hate him and I don't want to see him, and then it'll become I am begging for him so much, like I want his touch, I want his warm. I'm so confused!

"Hello, babe." Luke whispered on my ear.

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A/N

Heyyy! Sorry for not updating for a while (booo!) I know right, i'm so sorry! I'll try updating for you. Sorry for the short chappie here, I'm just tired, it's like 11:32 p.m here. But I keep updating (yay!!!)

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~Naomie