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MAYA POV

Lucas sets his bandaged up arm onto the table next to me. Clearly he wanted to get some sort of reaction out of me and it was working. The more I stared at it, the worse I felt about it.

Goddamn my feelings for this boy!

I scoff mostly to myself before sighing.

“Look I’m sorry ok?! I didn’t mean to do it! I was just so angry and it happened in the heat of the moment!” I explain waving my hands around frantically. A wicked smirk forms on his face. Oh how I wish I could punch that smirk right off of his face but my stupid feelings were stopping me.

This is getting tiring now. It’s like I’m always having this internal battle with myself over my feelings of Lucas. Part of me just wants to quit all of this revenge shit and be with Lucas but the other half (the right half) wants me to continue with my revenge and ignore my feelings towards him. Maybe I should go see a therapist….

“Sorry babe but you stabbed my arm, I’m not going to just instantly forgive you.” He growls. Ah fuck…. Now I’m scared again. I gulp.

“What do you want from me then?” I ask shakily while staring at his darkening eyes. I can see a lost looking Riley looking back and forth between Lucas and I but we both ignore her.

“You’ll find out very soon.” He says in another fake tone. He is seriously pissed and I don’t blame him really. I see his hand inch towards the eating knife on the table before he grasps at it. He brings it closer to him before fiddling around with the blunt point.

“You know, I ought to kill you for what you did to me and my friends.” He says still looking down at the knife. My eyes widen. I need to get out of here. NOW. He slowly looks away from the knife and looks me dead in my frightened eyes.

“But I won’t….at least not yet. You fascinate me. It takes some balls to do what you did and I’m curious to see what else you are capable of.” He says slowly. I breathe a sigh of relief. At least he’s not here to hurt me.

Wait….Did he just say he wanted to see what I was capable of? What am I? Some sort of puzzle? Oh dear god…..

I am saved by the waiter returning to bring Lucas coffee. I would go and hug him for saving me but you can kinda figure out why….

Suddenly, Lucas stands up while placing the knife back down on the table. Riley and I both shoot him confused looks.

“What about your coffee?” Riley asks quietly. Seriously what is her problem? She looks like she has had her arm chewed off or something….

Lucas completely ignores her once again and looks at me again.

“The coffee is all yours. It just gave me an excuse to sit with ya. Don’t expect me to pay for it though.” He snaps rather rudely causing me to shrink back down into my seat. I muster up a weak glare at him but I think it fails seeing as it has no effect on Lucas whatsoever.

“I’ll be seeing you around a lot more cupcake.” He says almost threateningly before an evil smirk crosses his features and he begins to turn away.

I notice him wink at Riley before leaving. She lets out a heavy sigh before looking at me with a sad gaze.

I huff.

“Come on lets go. I don’t want his stupid coffee.” I grumble as I leave money on the table before walking out of the café with Riley.

RILEY POV

I’m so scared.

I cannot sleep one bit. I toss and turn in bed but my body simply refuses to sleep. I keep hearing strange noises all around me. It’s like I’m trapped in this constant void and it’s killing me. I ball up my fists and shove them roughly against my ears to block out all of these noises in my head. But it makes no difference.

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