"Luke it was nothing!" you screamed at your boyfriend. Single tears were flowing gently out of your eyes.
"Well it sure as hell didn't look like nothing!" he screamed and grabbed his jacket. You ran over to him and grasped his arm forcefully. He didn't turn back to look at you.
You said as calm as possible."Luke, what happened between Cal and I was nothing. He just helped me with my unpacking and hung out. That's it. I promise." your voice trembled. Your new apartment in Los Angeles needed to be put together and you had no one in the area at the time. Calum was the only one in the area and he offered to help. He stayed for a bit after and left. Why can't Luke just accept that?
He pulled his arm out of your grasp and walked to the door. He looked back at you with tears in his eyes that needed to be released. "Goodbye." he opened the door and stomped out. The door slammed shut. You collapsed onto your couch and stuffed your face into your hands. Your body was shaking as if you were in the freezing cold.
"How could I let this happen?" you mumbled into your now tear soaked hands. Luke was the love of your life and he just slipped away from you. You sobbed for a couple more minutes until you heard a knock on your door. Your head jults out of your hands to the abruptful sound. You quickly wipe away your tears and flatten out your shirt. You try to sound as cheery as possible. "Coming." you walk to the door and open it to a tall and lean boy with reddened eyes. "Luke." you force out.
He blinks a couple of times quickly. "I'm sorry." he sniffles. You cover your mouth with your hands and look down. You feel the tears rush to your eyes once again.
You sigh. "This is all my fault. I shouldn't have said yes to Cal and I shouldn't have made you leave and I shouldn't ha-" your run on sentence gets cut off by a pair of lips crashing into yours suddenly which makes you tense up. Luke cups your cheeks gently as your lips move in sync.
"I shouldn't have been such an ass hole." he says quietly. He wraps his long arms around you as you knuzzle your face into his favorite black Nirvana t-shirt. He rubs your back in circular motions and whispers in yiur ear, "I love you."
