Jessicas POV
As I walked in the house I noticed the boys in the living room. Luke yawned and stretched. I noticed something odd about him. I walked to the living room and sat next to Luke. He looked at me with a 'really' face.
"Luke can we talk?," I whispered to him.
"Sure, go ahead talk to me, you are now right?," he snapped back.
"Privately," I said to him. He gets up and walks to the stairs. He turns around and gestures for me to come. We walk upstairs to his room. I havent been in here since a long time.
"So...what do you want," he asks.
"I just wanted to ask if we could be friends?," I tell him.
"Sure," he responds. I grab his hand and flip his hand to where we were seeing his wrist. I give him a 'whats this' look.
"You know your the first to notice my cuts," he responds, while chuckling.
I slap him. "You think this is funny?," I scream at him.
"Well kind of," he says. I slap him again. 'Ow' he cries.
"When did you start?," I ask. He doesnt respond.
"When did you start?!," I yell. "When did you start?!," I yell/sob.
"When you started to date Austin."
"But why. I just dont understand," I tell him while wiping the tears off.
"Because I love you and I felt depressed. I wanted to die. I saw you happy with him and then remembered that all I would do was make you cry, like now," he says back. I hug him and he hugs back.
"Please stop. Oh..and..um me and Austin broke up," I mumble on his chest. 'Fine' I hear him say softly. I look up and see him smirk. He walks to his door and locks it. He walks towards me and I walk backwards.
"Dont you love me Jessica," he asks me, while pining me on the wall.
"Umm....well...I love you as a friend, but no more or less than a friend," I say quietly. He walks away and gets the razor that was on his desk. Before I know it I see blood fall on the ground. I walk up to him and snatch the razor out of his hand.
"I confess. I do love you." I wrap my arms around his neck and feel his arms wrap around my waist. I lean in and place my lips on his soft juicy ones. I kiss him and he kisses back. He pulls his shirt off and I do the same.
Knock
Knock
knock
We stop and look at the door.
"Honey why is the door locked," asks Mrs. Anderson.
"Because I'm changing. I'll open the door in a sec, let me put my shirt on," lies Luke. I pull my shirt on and so does Luke. He tells me to go in the closet, I do as told and stay quiet. He opens the door.
"Honey, have you seen Jessica. I would think she would be with you. I mean you guys look like you like each other," she says while smiling.
"Momm. No shes not here. She went out," he says.
"Oh...well then..ok. Me, your dad, your brothers, and sisters wont be home till later. Be careful bye sweetie," she says and leaves. I step out and notice his face. I know what hes thinking.
"Party."
A/N
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