stuck inside ➽ l.h.

chapter 5

☼Luke's Point of View☼

Kingsley's a really great person, kinda, and all, but let's just say he can get annoying.

"Girl I will throw up on your shirt." He said to me. "Whatever..." I said lying my head back on the booth.

"Oh. My. Gosh. You guys are so fucking boring." He shouted. "I'd rather be swooped away from the vortex then be in here with you two misfits."

"Then leave!" Gina and I shouted simultaneously.

"Okay I mean if you ratchet ass shit holes want me to leave, then I guess I will be on my way," he said picking up his car keys,"just remember I am gone with the wind fabulous." He said while twirling around.

"Bye." Gina waved while trying her best to put on a fake smile.

He walked out and she sighed. "Can I maybe have that kiss now?" I smirked. "Maybe." She said biting her lip. She came over to my side of the booth and right when our lips collided, the door was being swung open again.

We pulled away and acted like nothing happened as Kingsley came back in.

"What the fuck Kingsley? I thought you left." Gina yelled.

"Well I sure as hell wanted to leave, but that fucking vortex didn't just ruin the cat it also ruined my cheap-ass car."

She looked out the door and saw his car in tiny little pieces and began laughing.

"Gina close the damn door. It'll take you next." I said while groaning.

"Kingsley. Can't you just walk home? I mean you said you were gone with the wind.. A vortex isn't that much different."Gina said while laughing.

"Bitch, please. I was speaking figuratively."

"Whatever, bitch." She said back to him.

The hour was filled with the words 'bitch, please' and you 'dirty ass skank go find a life' and 'ratchet ass motherfucking bitch go dig a grave' and yes I started picking up on it too. It's just so catchy.

My head was throbbing as Kingsley began snoring louder then my fucking dad. Then, out of no where he farted. Gina couldn't hold in her laughter. I began laughing and everything literally just erupted into fits of laughter and words no one could probably understand.

"I need sleep, but I don't think I'm getting any tonight with Kingsley snoring like that." She laughed.

"Obviously not." I laughed back at her.

I wonder if Kingsley was wondering why she was wearing my boxers and my shirt or if he was just too oblivious to realize.

Gina yawned and I put my arm around her. "Let's try to go to sleep again."

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"I'm gonna Instagram you shit-faced lovers if you don't fucking wake up." He shouted in our ears.

Gina checked her watch. "Kingsley! We've only been asleep for fifteen fucking minutes. I swear."

"Listen, I'm leaving because Elle is picking me up."

"What the fuck? Elle. We haven't talked in like years. Since when is she back?"

"Girl she came back from Virginia two years ago." Kingsley stated with a 'you dumb bitch' face.

"Tell her I said 'hello bitch.'" she said.

"Tell her I said 'hello again bitch.'" I said and Kingsley groaned.

☼Gina's Point of View☼

"Okay motherfuckers see you tomorrow." Kingsley said while giving us the middle finger.

I looked out the door to see Arielle, my best friend from first grade. I waved and smiled at her as she widened her eyes at Kingsley. I just laughed as she waved back.

"Bye Kingsley!" I waved.

I walked back into the coffee shop and locked the doors.

"I'm so tired Luke. Luke?" I looked at him to see he had already fallen asleep.

I headed towards the bookshelf and leaned against it. I groaned remembering all the pain that happened here. Every incident running through my memory. The only person who knew about it was my best friend Arielle, I haven't talked to her since the day I told her. She had been such a supportive amazing friend, but I said way too much that I didn't really wanna share.

Everything was a bit too much back then. Too much pain, too much stress. The scars were always there with me. Everywhere I went. Even if they healed, it still burned into my heart and my mind.

The day had been a great day, but I felt as if this was a terrible way to end it.

When I'm around Luke I forget about it for once. He's not going to be with me in this coffee shop for the rest of my life. Gosh, he probably doesn't even love me like I love him.

My past is a deceptive wave of guilt. Sometimes I feel as if it was all a nightmare, but then I wake up and realize it's real life. Things happen, people change, but the scars are always there.

I wish I would've talked to Arielle more about the situation, but I fell into such a deep depression. I just shut everyone out. What if I do that to Luke?

I shook my head of the thoughts and tried to remember positive things, but I couldn't.

My mind went blank and my face felt numb.

My heart was racing so fast I could hear it.

It felt like a panic attack, but it wasn't. It was just every single detail of my past flooding into my brain like the ocean. Like every scene of a movie replaying in my brain. It's been like this every night since the day it happened, will it every change?

I'm sick of all my problems.

I needed Luke. Luke Hemmings could be the one and only person to save me. Without him I would feel like a piece of trash every single night of my life. That's not what I wanted.

That's when I realized Lucas Robert Hemmings is the love of my life and the only one that will be able to fix my wounds.

A sad lonely tear fell down my face as I finally began to fall into a deep sleep. Maybe my dreams won't remind me of the horrid reality of my past.

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Wooooowwwzeee. Hope you liked it. K bye.

Xoxo,

Lis