Scars We Bury || On Hold

6//Eccedentesiast

Chapter 6
"Eccedentesiast; someone who hides pain behind a smile."

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Monday October 6, 2015

"What the f*ck is that, Scarlett!?" He says sternly and I just freeze in my place.

"TELL ME WHAT IS THAT?!" He shouts at me. I feel tears forming in my eyes.

"It's none of your business! Leave me the hell alone." I say as tears start rolling down my cheeks. I take my backpack and I stand up. I storm out of school.

"Scarlett! Wait!! Scarlett!!" He says as he runs behind me trying to stop me but I don't stop. He grabs my arm stopping me but I quickly wince in pain. He instantly removes his hand when he notices my wince.

"Just look at me." He says. I turn around to face him with tears falling down my cheeks. He examines me for a while before he pulls me into a hug. He wraps his arms around my waist and I rest my head on his shoulder. I wrap one arm around him leaving my other arm beside me. I continue sobbing in his shirt for what felt like forever.

"Let's go sit somewhere and talk." He says still hugging me. I pull back and I look at him.

"I can't. I have to go home." I say.

"I will walk you home then." He says shrugging his shoulders.

"No need for that. I will just take a cab." I say.

"Come on then. I will drive you home." He says and when I am about to say no, he takes my hands and drags me to his car.
"I won't take no for an answer." He says as he continues dragging me to his car. He opens the car door for me. And when I am in, he closes the door and goes to the driver seat. He drives in silence without saying a word. From time to time, he would just look at me and smile, I would smile back at him. We reach my house.

"Thank you so much." I say sweetly.

"No need to thank me." He says smiling. We keep staring at each other for a little while. This is the first time that I have ever taken a good look at him. He has dark black hair and his hair is made into a bun. He has beautiful grey eyes. I can just keep staring at them without even blinking or feeling bored. I can just spend the whole day getting lost in their beauty. He has tanned skin too and a perfect muscular body. He is wearing a blue t-shirt that shows his perfect muscular arms. I can say that he is so hot. I blush when I notice that he is staring at me too.

{Luke's P.O.V}
Scar is the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen. She is so sweet. She has an attitude yet she is so innocent. She is just a mixture of a bad girl and a good girl. I like that about her. She has long black hair, blue eyes. Blue eyes like the ocean. They could just light the darkness. Any darkness....even the darkness I feel in my heart. She has light skin too and she is so thin. She looks so weak yet she has the strongest personality ever. I like that about her too. She is wearing a red hoodie that is double her size and it's weird to bo honest. I think she has a beautiful body so why not embrace it. I see her blushing when she notices that I have been staring at her and admiring her beauty.

"I...I...have to go now." She says shyly and I nod while letting out a smile.

"Thank you again." She says and then she turns and opens the door but I call out for her. "Scar!" She freezes in her place and turns her back to face me. "Yes?" She says.
"If you ever need anything, don't hesitate for one second to call me. You have my number now." I say and I smile at her reassuring her. She lets out a small smile before she gets out of the car and heads toward her house. When I make sure that she entered the house, I make my way to a friend's house. I go to my friend's house and we start taking drugs there. It makes me feel relaxed. It helps in easing the pain I feel. It is like my escape from my horrible life. And I really needed to take drugs today after those 2 horrible weeks. I had to stay at home for 2 weeks in order for my wounds to heal as my father didn't take it easy on me when I came back high from the party 2 weeks ago. My face was horrible and my body ached so much and I couldn't go to school that horrible so I stayed home for two whole weeks. They were my worst. And now while I am taking drugs, all my thoughts are about Scarlett. Why is her arm bruised! What happened to her!? Is she in danger?! Is someone hurting her!? My curiosity is all over the place. I need to know what happened to her but I just can't bring myself to ask her again. She refused to answer when I asked her. I know how some secrets need to be buried. I know that feeling but I have to know. She seemed uncomfortable talking about it but I am not going to stop and I am going to know what is happening to her.