unexpected love. Taylor Caniff

Chapter 8

Chapter 8:

Abbey's POV

Once the party started there were so many people. Taylor went to the store with Nash really quick to get something but people were already at the house. A lot of people. I was making my way downstairs into the kitchen. I couldn't find any of my friends and I hardly knew anyone here until I felt strong arms come behind me and I jumped.

"Relax." Luke laughed.

"Luke? Hi!" I said.

"Hey. Is this your party?" Luke asked as he handed me a drink.

I nodded my head. "Yeah this is my beach house." I smiled as Cam walked by. "Hey, have you seen Taylor? He's been gone for over an hour."

"No I haven't." Cameron replied and walked away.

"Who's Taylor?" Luke asked.

"My boyfriend." I said. Some random guy was standing behind the island giving people drinks almost like a bar tender. He handed me and Luke some shots. We looked at each other and shrugged. Then drank them. After I couldn't count how many we had we walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.

"Weird, I still haven't seen Taylor." I said.

"He's probably here somewhere, lot of people, big house. Here, I'll help you look." We got up and we were both kind of dizzy.

"I should try to call him. Let me just go up to my room and get my phone." He nodded and I went upstairs. I was still a little tipsy but I didn't let it bother me. I opened the door to mine & Taylor's room and my jaw dropped. I stood there speechless as my eyes met with Taylor's.

"Abbey wait!" He tried to get up but I could tell he was tipsy. I grabbed my phone and ran out of the room. Tears rushed down my face I pushed through everyone and ran out of the door. Luke ran out behind me.

"Abbey, what's wrong." Luke asked worried. I didn't say anything I just continued to walk and cry. "Abbey." He said sincerely.

I ran up to him and put my head in his shoulder and cried. He put his hands around me and led me to his car.

"Come on, Ab. You can cool off at my place." Luke said still holding onto me. I nodded my head and we went to his house. I was a mess, I was in tears and I had eyeliner and mascara all over my eyes. Luke didn't seem to mind. Thank god he was here or I don't know what I'd be doing right now.

"I live here with my friend but he's not home so don't worry." Luke said and he led me to his room. I sat down and I cried again.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Luke asked. And I nodded my head.

"I walked in our room and he had his tongue down some sluts throat." I said in between breaths. "Worst part was, it was his ex." I cried some more and Luke rubbed my back trying to get me to calm down. It was comforting, but it didn't work. All that was rushing through my mind was that he used me. He used me. The thought wouldn't leave my mind.

*

I woke up the next morning scared shitless. 'Where am I?' I thought. 'Why do I look like such a mess?' Then it all came back to me. I got up and saw I had so much makeup under my eyes. I was still a mess but I tamed my hair and wiped it away and I walked out of the room. Luke was sitting on the couch watching tv, when he saw me and smiled.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Like shit, but what happened last night?" I asked him.

"Well you were pretty upset with nowhere to go so I brought you here. We talked about it for a little bit, then you fell asleep on the bed." He stated. I nodded and he said "You want me to take you home?" I nodded again. He grabbed his car keys and we walked out to his car.