Dear Diary

~4~

Luke's POV

Why the fuck did those girls push Maya down? I'm pissed.

"Calum, can you grab her stuff and bring it to my car with me? I have to take her home," I say, my eyes darting to her backpack and phone.

We walk out of class and head towards the doors. Our Biology teacher yells, "Make sure she gets hone safe! And Luke, stay with her until she wakes up. Maybe even after that.I'll make sure the both of you don't get in trouble."

"Yes sir." I yell back.

Calum and I walk to my car. Maya is blacked out. I'm so worried about her.

"Dude. You're skipping school for a girl you just met today. Why?" Calum asks.

"There's something special about her. I honestly don't know what it is. But as soon as I saw her, something brought me to her. And now I feel like I need to take care of her." I say. We arrive to my car and I lay her down in my backseat and grab the blanket I keep for emergencies.

Calum hands me her bookbag and her phone and says, "Get her home safely dude. Ill text you later to see how she's doing." I nob and close the back-seat door and walk over to the driver's side. I turn her phone on and press the power button 5 times so it takes me to her Medical ID and it has her home address. So, I type her address in on my phone GPS.

*20 minutes later*

I guess this is it. I take her phone and put it in my pocket. I get out of the car and open the back-seat door. I put her backpack on and the put my arm under her back and grab her legs so I can carry her. I walk towards the front door and as i knock on it with my foot, it cracks open. I guess someone didn't close the door very well. As I walk in, there's a couch so I lay her on that. I cover her up with a blanket and decide to go see if anyone else is home. I walk to the left where I hear a television. I open the door to see if anyone is in there. She looks like an older version on Maya. Her Mom!

I start walking towards her to tell her I brought her daughter home and she yells, "Who the hell are you?!?!"

"I'm sorry ma'am. I didn't mean to scare you. I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanted to see if anyone else was home. I brought Maya home. She fell and hit her head. I'm one of her friends." I say, trying to calm her down.

"Maya!! Is she okay?" she asks, freaking out.

"Shes okay. Do you mind if I stay here to take care of her? I would love to." I ask.

"Please do. Her room is upstairs, the one on the left." She states desperately.

"Thank you, Mrs. Moore," I say, turning to go get Maya and take her upstairs.

I go over to the couch and pick her up. I walk up the stairs and walk towards her room. No posters. Her walls are maroon with only pictures of her family and friends. I lay her on her neat bed and move the covers out from under her and put them over her so she's not cold. I go to her connected bathroom and grab a wash rag out of the cabinet. I run it under warm water so I can treat her head. I squeeze most of the water out so it's not too wet. I walk back to her. She looks so peaceful. So beautiful. I put the wash rag on head. She opens her eyes.

"Hey Stalker Boy," she says, smirking. She's fucking adorable.

"Hey Babygirl. How ya feeling?" I smirk.

"Like crap." She says.

"How about you take a shower and then ill treat your head?" I say, standing up.

"I don't wanna get upppppppp." She whines, giving me the puppy dog look. How am I gonna say she has to when she's doing that adorable face?

"You have tooooo. You have to clean the wound out so I can treat it. Now, where are you pjs?" I ask, walking towards her dresser.

"Bottom two drawers on the left side," she says, pointing to them.

I open the top drawer.

"I said the bottom two Luke." She says, trying to get up.

"Princess, sit back down, you're going to need underwear" I say, "ooooh I like these." I smirk and pick up a black lacy pair underwear.

"Lukeeeeee stoppppppp," she yells, blushing.

I throw those on the bed and go to the two bottom drawers. I grab a gray pair of jogging pants and a black tank top. I take off my black hoodie that I put on before I came in and tossed it on top on all the clothes.

"There's your clothes." I say walking over to her. She's going to need help getting up. I grab one of her hands and put my other hand on her side. She grabs the clothes with her other hand and I walk her to the bathroom.

"I got it from here," she says. Putting the clothes on the counter. I pass her the phone so she can listen to music if she wants to.

"you sure you don't want me to join you?" I wink, "I'm just kidding. I'm just kidding." I walk out of the bathroom.

She starts playing Here by Alessia Cara

"I'm sorry if I seem uninterested
Or I'm not listenin', or I'm indifferent
Truly I ain't got no business here
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
But really I would rather be at home all by myself
Not in this room
With people who don't even care about my well-being
I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend
So you can, go back, please enjoy your party
I'll be here
Somewhere in the corner
Under clouds of marijuana
With this boy who's hollering
I can hardly hear
Over this music I don't listen to
And I don't wanna get with you
So tell my friends that I'll be over here"

Shes sings. Oh my god. She can fucking sing. She's perfect. So perfect. I sit on her bed and Calum texts me.

Calum: How is she?

Me: Better. She woke up and now she's in the shower

Calum: Okay. When are go going to leave her house?

Me: Once I treat her head.

I hear the shower stop so I put my phone down. She walks out. my hoodie is too big on he but she looks adorable. Her red hair is long and curly. She looks beautiful without her makeup. She sits down and I put a Band-Aid on her head.

"I can go if you want me too now." I say.

"No. Please stay with me." She says. Grabbing my hand.

"Always babygirl." I say. Laying in her bed inviting her into my arms. She lays on my chest while I run my fingers through her hair and watching Grease on her television. She looks up at me.

"Thank you. For this," she says. I kiss her forehead.