Pierced (A Chandler Riggs Fanfiction)

Chapter 15

(Sorry for not updating as soon as promised my phone has been hella crazy lol)

I was really stupid for wearing mascara to the movies.

I thought everyone was joking when they said you'd be crying your eyes out, I realized they weren't joking.

I cried like a little baby, but the sad part is that I couldn't take my mind off Chandler.

My mind seems to drift back to him no matter what I do. No matter who I'm with. And no matter what I'm thinking about. Chandler and his little possessive self seems to always seep deep into my thoughts no matter what and there's nothing I can do to stop it.

Okay? Okay.

Chandler and I have been through ups and downs, but when you're watching a love movie and you can't stop thinking about a specific person doesn't that show you something?

I felt kind of bad for Luke, as soon as we sat down I didn't speak a word to him. Besides when I occasionally asked him to pass me the popcorn.

He doesn't deserve to be ignored like I ignored him, sometimes I just can't help it.

When your mind is on someone, everything else around you seems to vanish.

Luke and I had fun but not too much fun. I made sure to keep my distance. I have no idea why, Luke is hot and interested in me. There's no reason to be upset or put an awkward wall between us. Chandler obviously won't do anything with me so I don't get why I'm so hung up on him.

"I had fun." Luke smiled as we walked down the quiet streets of Atlanta.

"Me too. Thanks for inviting me." I smiled back.

He blushed slightly and looked at his feet as we kept walking.

"So why do you like him so much?" He randomly asked as he kicked a pebble over to the side.

"What?"

"Chandler. Why do you like him so much? I mean what's so special about him?" He asked.

"I don't know... I mean he's really sweet but besides that... I honestly don't know." I chuckled.

"I can tell you like him. And it's okay." Luke said.

I stayed quiet, not knowing what to say.

"So where are we going now?" I asked after a few moments of comfortable silence.

"Uh, I have to go to the track to change my bikes tires but I'll drop you off first." He said.

"No way, I'm gonna go to the track with you." I smiled.

"No, you don't have to. It's cold and I know you probably want to get home."

"But the track is on the way to my house anyways, it wouldn't make sense being that you'd have to walk past the track to drop me off and then walk back to the track. I already know you won't let me walk home alone." I said, meaning every word.

"But it's late." He said.

"So? I want to go to the track anyways." I convinced him with a smile.

"Fine." He gave in.

"Yay!" I exclaimed as we kept walking.

"So why do you have to change the tires tonight?" I asked out of curiosity.

"I have a huge race coming up tomorrow. I need to make sure my bike is ready because the winner gets 600$! I want to win so I can help pay for my grandmas medical bills. She's in the hospital." He said.