Scarlett's POV
Luke walks around the corner blushing with Ashton and Michael in tow. Callum was still playing with the toys in the corner. I was still sat in the chair with a throbbing pain in my ankle. I hissed through my teeth when Luke lifted me up again. "I'm so sorry." He said as he sat down placing me on his lap. I immediately cuddled into his chest. I took a deep breath, inhaling his scent. I felt calmed immediately. He stuck his nose into my hair and inhaled. I let out a little giggle. "Did you just smell me?" I asked and he cuddled into me even more. "Mmm, you smell good." He said referring to what I said earlier.
I felt my face heat up. I'm so glad I had a shower today. I even used my favourite vanilla scented shampoo and conditioner. "Scarlett Walker?" A young doctor said as he walked out of a small room. The doctor was really good looking. He looked a little Asian with his hair jelled up in a little quiff. He had deep brown eyes and perfect teeth. I couldn't help but blush a little under his stare. Luke stood up carrying me with him. All the guys were giving me the look. The look that practically says I-know-you-think-he's-hot-but-he's-too-old-for-you, That look.
He turned his back and walked into the room with us following him. "So, what is the problem?" He asks sitting in one of those spiny chairs in front of a paper lined table. "We think her ankle is broken, if not fractured." He said while grabbing my hand and rubbing little circles in it with his thumb.
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We all walked out of the hospital to there car. It was a little harder for me because I had a aircast on and crutches under my arms. We were right, the doctor said I had a fractured ankle. I also had a doctors phone number tucked into my back pocket. Luke wouldn't talk to me and he was standing as far away from me as possible.
I don't know what I did but he went from being my friend to absolutely hating in no time flat. The thought of him hating me causes an aching in my stomach. I feel like I would vomit. He couldn't hate me after only knowing me for less than a day, right?? I looked over at him. He was tense staring out the window with a blank expression. The seat I between us was empty so I unbuckled and scooted over.
"Luke?" I asked. When he didn't answer I rested my head on his shoulder. He still didn't say anything but i could feel how his muscles relaxed. I grabbed his hand and started playing with his long fingers. He pulled his hand away and scooted away from me so he was pressed against the car door. "What did I do?" I ask him and he didn't reply. I let out a sigh of aggravation and scooted back over to the other side of the car.
He just needs some space. A voice inside my head told me. I felt like I was lying to myself. I rested my head against the window and started out as we passed the cemetery. "Stop the car." I say and Callum pulled Oliver to the side of the road. "I'll just get out here. Thank you for everything. You guys are amazing and I'm so glad I got to meet you." I say. I look over at Luke before pulling my door open and stepping out. I closed the door and waved as the car pulled away. I walked through the metal gate straight to the grave.
I had remembered exactly where it was. I sat against the cherry blossom tree as I stared at the grave reading what it said over and over in my head. Layla Bauer. Loved friend, daughter and sister. You may be gone but you will live on in our hearts. I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I wiped it away and smiled at the grave stone.
"I met four boys today. You know then as 5 seconds of summer. They're here Layla, I know you loved them and I wish you could've been there with me. They were all so sweet. Luke and I got along really well until after the hospital. Oh yeah, I fractured my ankle again. That's how I met them. I was getting ice cream and I fell and fractured my ankle. Calum helped me. You would have loved Ash. You and him have so much in common. I wish you were there with me." I finish my little rant with tears running down my face. "I miss you. Luke hates me now and I don't know what to do. If you were here you would know what to do. You always did know what to do. You were my favourite know-it-all." I finish with a little giggle.
My giggle quickly turned into a series of sobs. I buried my my face in my hands, muffling my sobs. "Scarlett?" I hear and whip my head around. I quickly gasp seeing who it is.
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FanficScarlett is very clumsy often leaving her with one word, shit.