"Would you stop and tell me what happened already?" Luke said pantingly, he was trying to catch his breath from running to catch up with me after we left the cafe.
"Nothing" I murmured morosely, throwing my purse over the couch.
I didn't want him to worry. If he finds out what happened, he might just do something stupid out of anger and I wasn't gonna let that happen.
"Doesn't seem like nothing though" he said softly, to try to get it out of me with a significant look and a smile.
He closed the door and slowly walked up to me. I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Would you please tell me what happened baby?" he gave me one of his sad glares and a pout.
This was what he does when he tries to get something out of me and I melt like a block of ice on a hot day.
I sighed and he smirked, sitting next to me on the couch. I slowly blurted out everything, trying not to get too much into detail, so I wouldn't worry him. I also tried to sugarcoat the bump on the back of my head but Luke saw right through it.
He stood up and started pacing around the room nervously. I got scared at what could be going through his head. I just wanted him to stay here, comfort me and not make it worse by going to talk to her, because I'm pretty sure I know how that would end.
"What are you doing?" I asked, nervously whirling my ring around my finger.
"Trying not to kill someone" he said under his breath.
He seemed serious but I laughed. I wanted to smack the fake right off of Mony too. However, the second I started stretching my lips into a smile, I felt like someone hit my head again on the exact same spot.
I moaned, covering the bump gently woth my hand "Could you bring me an icepack or something?"
"Sure" he said softly, with a faint smile and went into the kitchen.
Something started pounding in my head again. It was like something was squeezing my head from all sides fiercly, and wouldn't let go. I moaned again, stretching out over the couch, and carefully placing my head onto a pillow. I heard the kichen door open, but I couldn't see anything. Lukes worried face appeared in front of mine.
"You okay?" he gently stroked my cheek. I closed my eyes with a sigh. I nodded, but I'm pretty sure he didn't believe I was okay.
"Where did you bump your head?" I heard his concerned voice.
I sat up with a groan and tilted my head forward, delicately running my fingers over the spot. He slowly put an icepack over it. The cold sent chills and shivers down my back, but it felt good, the pain was slowly fading away, at least for the moment.
"Do you need anything else?"
I put my hand over the cool bag filled with ice, to keep it steady on its place, as I lifted my head to look at him. Worry was washing over his face, reflecting in his eyes and he looked so adorable. A smiled escaped my lips as I slightly shook my head.
He sat down next to me, wrapping his arms around my torso, and slowly pulling me closer. I rested my head on his shoulder, still holding the icepack.
"I'm going to have to have a serious talk with Michael" Luke mumbled through his teeth.
"Don't" I said imperiously "Just leave it, Monica's not worth it"
"She hurt you" he mumbled, once again, through his teeth. I've only seen him this angry once, and it was scaring me. His grip got tighter, but I didn't want to say anything.
"Let it go" I crooned, trying to calm him down.
His look travelled to me. Our eyes met and he looked confused at what I had just said.
"Are you sure you want to just forget it?" he croaked, his eyes burning into mine.
I nodded, whispering "As I said, it's not worth it"
He exhailed, finally giving in and agreed to just pretend like none of it happened. I rested my head on his chest, putting the icepack back on the table. I winced when I felt his breath down my neck, but I liked the shivers it caused to bolt down my spine. I looked up and he was there, his face milimeters away from mine. It's been so long, yet he can still make my heart beat a mile a minute. I closed the distance between our lips, kissing him.
I woke up the next morning and the first thing I felt was pounding in my head. Luke tried to get me to go to a hospital and see of I had a concusion, but I refused, insuring him I was just fine and I only took some pils. I looked over my shoulder, he was sound asleep. I carefully moved his arm so I could get up, but I didn't want to wake him.
I had to get up early, the reason being I was applying for college. I was extremely nervous. A knot had tied in my stomach and I felt sick. I couldn't eat anything, I just drank some milk and took one cookie, so my stomach wouldn't be completely empty. I showered with scalding hot water, to try to calm my nerves.
I spent an hour picking out what I was going to wear. I needed something that wasn't too formal, bit not completely casual either. I settled for black jeans that countered with my white boat neck blouse. I paired this with a long necklace and a pair of high heeled sandals. I tied my hair in a pony tail to add to the look. Once I finished changing and applying a small amount of make up, I looked at myself in my full lenght miror.
I fixed my pony tail and my shirt and grinned at my reflection. Luke had just woke up. I looked at him in the miror and, when he noticed me smiling at him, he walked up to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist tightly, pulled me as close as possible. I placed my hands over his gently.
"Where are you going?" he asked playfully, resting his chin on my head. Yes, he's that much taller than me.
"I have that interview for college, remember?" I gave him a glare in the miror, pretending to be offended since he forgot.
Guilt refclected in his eyes and he bit over his lip ring. I laughed at his expression "Relax, I'm just teasing"
I turned to face him, running a hand through his hair. It was tangled since he just woke up, but he still looked good. I smirked at him.
My phone buzzed and I quickly pulled it out of my pocket. It was the alarm I set up to let me know when I had to leave. I pulled away from Luke in a hurry, clumsily picking up my purse and rushing to the door.
"See you in a couple of hours" I blew him a kiss and laughed at myself. I never really blow kisses.
I caught him grining at me and I smiled back genuinely, closing the door behind me.
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