19- Wondering

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Luke's POV

I did it. I finally did it. I kissed her soft lips like they were mine. And the best thing is that she kissed me back like I was hers, like she had feelings for me like I did. She didn't say so, after the seemingly forever kiss, she just smiled and held me in her petite arms for a minute or two, looking up to my eyes.

Then Michael cleared his throat beside us, snapping us into reality. I looked at him, and smiled softly. "We should make our way inside then," Mike said awkwardly. Oh right, we were at the hospital.

"I feel fine," Jane mumbled at him. She didn't look fine. She looked tired, bruised up. Honestly, she looked shit. But in my head she still looked like Jane, the beautiful girl that I love. I do love her, I have confessed to her. Will she confess to me?

Michael chuckled, "probably because you just kissed him. He hissed his words; gesturing his head over to me, still looking at Jane. What the hell? What's wrong with him? Isn't he happy for us? I didn't say something, I just huffed out a fake laugh, and Jane giggled slightly.

"Okay," Jane said, taking her arm away from my stomach. "Fine," she then said and she stomped her way to the door way grumpily with the two officers while crossing her arms.

Mike was about to follow but then I stopped him, grabbing his arm. "Let go," he shrugged his arm out of my hands, and grunted at me, not looking at me in the eye.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked, sort of getting pissed off. "Why are you acting like this, Mike? What was with the comment before?"

Mike then reacted to my questions with shouting, "you didn't even try to find her, Luke." His eyes were like fire to my soul. They looked at me with so much anger. "You didn't even try to see if she was okay!"

"If you don't remember, I did try and then I collapsed in the hospital because I haven't been eating. Why? Because I was worried sick for her most of the time... wondering what would happen to her... wondering how come I wasn't fast enough to save her so she didn't end up in hospital in the first place?!" I then got angry.

"What's you're deal anyway?," I continue. "You don't even know her! You don't even care for her like I do! I love her, Mike, so much and here you are, trying to make me seem like I am the bad guy!"

Mike then looked like he was about to say something. But then tears flooded down his face, "Mike..." I said softly, rage fading from my body. He looked so heartbroken, like I just ripped his heart out like I just made him realise... something. "Mike, do you have feelings for Jane?"

"N-no," he struggled for words. But somehow he didn't believe him. Why would he be acting like this? There is no other reason why, would there? Mike sighed, "Just... Luke... I think know something..."

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