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-Luke was about to swing at him but I stopped him. I don't know why I did it but I did.

Cody stepped back laughing, "so you're just going to let a stupid useless girl stop you?" Cody laughed. "Please just stop it both of you." I screamed "watch your back dude." Luke said pointing at him. "Luke seriously come on." I said grabbing his hand.

In the car we argued the whole way back to his house about why I stopped him and why I didn't let him knock Cody out right there. I honestly don't know. I just didn't want anyone getting hurt because of me. I mean it's pointless, also it seems like I'm pointless too.

I walked into Luke's room and sat down on his bed. "Do you live here alone?" I asked. "Yeah, I kinda have to. It's a long story." He answered walking over to the bed side. "Tell me! I want to know." I patted the bed beside me for him to sit. "You sure? You really want to know?" He tilted his head with a small smirk. "Yep! Just come on I am trying to get to know you better." I said scooting over a bit.

"Well, my mom was always gone for business and my dad was a drunk. I always got into trouble at school and around town when I was younger. I realized how my life sucked so I tried to make it better but somehow it just got worse. When I was 10, 7 years ago, my dad died from a car wreck. My mom fell into a deep depression and got fired from her job and she got into drugs. So I decided I needed a fresh start so I moved here by myself, and on top of that all the bullies at school." He looked down. "I-I never really knew how to handle all the pain so I just began getting tattoos and piercings because the pain just seemed to go away somehow." He said looking up. "I'm really sorry Luke, I never would have even knew. You are a very strong person. I know what you are going through." I said grabbing his hand. "You do?" He asked looking at our hands. "Yeah.." I said rubbing my thumb across his palm. "I want to know, I told you so you tell me." His eyes were a light blue color when he looked me in the eyes.

"Okay, my mom left me when I was very young. She came around a few times, but not many. In 2009 she got killed. I never really got to know her. I didn't know how to. She was a drunk and a drug addict. My dad was a drunk too. That is until my mom passed." I looked up slowly. He squeezed my had and wrapped his arms around me. It was the most amazing hug ever. It felt like everything was okay. Like nothing in the world could hurt me. That's something I could relive everyday.

Just as he let me out if his arms my phone rang. It was my dad.

"Hello? Hello? Winterlyn?"

"Yes?"

"Where are you? The school called and everything!"

"Don't worry about me. You were not worried last night don't worry now."

"Well what do-"

"I'll be fine. I will be home later okay?"

"Okay I love you."

"I love you too."

I was really upset with my dad but I always made sure to tell him bye and that I loved him no matter what because I never got the chance to say it to my mom. I just don't want to live with that regret. Just those few words can say and mean a lot to someone.

"Hey Luke, can you take me home? I don't want my dad to worry too much." "Yeah sure just tell me where to go."

We got in the car and took off. To mine and his surprise Luke lived just two blocks away from me. I got out of the car and my dad walked out. 'Oh god' I thought to myself. Dad look straight at Luke then back at me. "Don't even dare ask dad it's nothing to ask about." I waved bye to Luke and motioned my dad to stop staring at him. I thought it was kind of funny because usually no guys even talk to me. Considering I've never had a boyfriend and all I talk about is music and bands I'm not that surprised.

We walked inside and I sat my stuff in the hall. "So, I have not seen that kid around before." Dad said grabbing a water bottle and tossing it to me. "He is new here." I said. "Oh no wonder he is talking to you." Dad said jokingly. "Wow thanks father." I smiled and walked to my room. I grabbed my song book and wrote a few lines.

-my life isn't perfect, they say I'm not worth it. Maybe I need to prove myself. They don't even know me. Why can't they just see? Who I really am?-

I closed my book and checked the time on my phone. 8:46pm. Wow... I laid back on my bed and tossed my phone to the chair beside my closet. I was daydreaming about a song when I faded away to sleep.

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