Luke P.O.V

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Luke P.O.V

While driving back to my house izzy was sobbing and sniffling all the way. I kept wondering what could make her so upset but I really didn't know. I pull up on my driveway and run round the car and let her out but she stumbles into my arms.

" I'm sorry " she sobbed and looked down

" Hey don't worry " I say. I gently tilted her chin up to look at me

" Come here " I say bringing her in for a tight hug, she wrapped her arms around me and continued to sob while I rubbed small circles on her small back.

We finally made our way up to my bedroom and she sat down on the bed crossed legged and I did the same.

"I'm sorry " izzy finally spoke up

"Wait for what ? " I ask

" For phoning , you surly don't want me crying into your arms when we've only met twice " she let out a very small laugh

" I wanted you to phone for than anything , even if you were upset " I reply leaning forward and hugging her.

" Luke " she says

"Yeah " I reply

" What do you want me to tell you ? " She asked with a small smile

"If you want tell me everything and then I'll tell you " I reply with a smile

" Okay " she said while taking a deep breath

" Don't worry take your time " I say taking her hand and squeezing it gently not letting go.

" I used to live in England and I wasn't the happiest kid. I had one friend through the whole of school, nobody else seemed interested, they'd hold one Minuit conversations but nothing more. when I was fifteen more and more people didn't like me they'd just ignore me and I became very quiet, I wouldn't talk to anyone not even my own parents, I only talked to my best friend and brother. my parents couldn't handle me like this so they got these stupid pills for me that made me more upset. I decided to clean up my act and try to get my graded higher. Then a couple of weeks ago my parents decided to move here to Australia for a new start , meaning they were tired of all the shit I had wrong with me. ever since I stopped talking the pill they've hated me and tonight made me realize I can't be around my parents. ever since I was 16 I've been super happy around everyone but my parents because they made me feel like crap.

Then just before we left my so called best friend told me she was only my friend because she felt sorry for me. I've been super happy lately but having no friends can put you down." she explains the whole story and I'm speechless.

" I don't want to be rude but what happened tonight ? " I ask nervously

" My dad slapped me " she says with a tear rolling down her cheek.

I quickly pulled her in for a huge hug. I knew what she felt like , I could finally relate to someone.

" I'm so so so sorry izzy " I say squeezing her hand a little more and she looks up and gives me a smile and a cute little hug.

" Don't be it's fine. I'm fine I'm just shocked. " she replies

"Don't worry " I say

" Thanks Luke " she says smiling

" For what ? " I ask

" I don't know for this , being so nice " she says

" I don't regret you running into me " I say

" Why.? " She asks

" Because I feel like I've known your for ever and if you never ran Into me I would have never met you " I say holding her in my lap.

" Luke I'm scared " she says after a while if silence

"Hey, don't worry , why ? I ask

" I'm scared to go back " she says looking up to my eyes

" You can stay here as long as you want " I say

She smiled and yawned. god she was beautiful

" Maybe you should go sleep" I chuckle

" what time is it ?" She asks

" Half two " I chuckled

" Wow "she says

" Use my bed "I say handing her some of my small cloths

" Thank you " she says and gets dressed in my bathroom. she gets into bed.

" Nigh Luke " she says

" Night izzy " I reply back

" Luke will you be here when I wake up ? " She asks nervously

" Yes I will be . I promise " I reply
She smiles and falls to sleep quickly and I stand there admiring her beauty and how someone like her could of gone through so much shit.

Tomorrow will be the day I tell her my past. she opened up to me despite how hard it must have been so I will do the same. maybe we could help each other through all this.

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