Lost

Chapter 3

The next day was a struggle to wake up. Lucy's head pounded and she hadn't even drunk. She stumbled into the kitchen and poured a glass of water. So many thoughts were rushing through her head it was hard to make sense.

Why was Harry there?

Who was Alyssa?

Why were they together?

Did he still like her?

Did she still like him?

She walked into her living room to find a blonde haired boy asleep on her couch. She gasped. Luke. She had forgotten he stayed the night. Lucy tiptoed round him and sat on the opposite couch. She gazed at him as he slept. His body rising and descending slowly with every breath. His messy blonde hair draped across his face. His body was covered by a blanket and he slept in his t-shirt from last night. Luke opened an eye and stared round at his surroundings.

"Morning babe" He mumbled groggily

Lucy smiled "Morning, did you sleep okay?"

"Yeah it was great, you?"

"Um okay I guess, but my head hurts"

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"Huh?"

"Harry I mean"

Lucy tensed at the mention of his name. Luke saw her and sat up. He removed the blanket and went and sat on the couch next to Lucy. He wrapped his warm arms around her and she rested her head in his chest.

"I don't think I'm ready yet" She whispered.

"Babe that's fine. But when you do I'll be here" He smiled

There was a knock on the door and Lucy ran to open it. In walked an olive skinned boy with dark hair and beautiful brown eyes. Zayn. He smiled at Lucy and she ran and hugged him. As they hugged Luke sat uncomfortably on the couch. His face darkened as they pulled apart and he glared at Zayn. Zayn glared back. Luke stood up and wrapped his arm around Lucy's waist. Zayn gripped Lucy's hand.

Uh Oh.