Halestorm [DISCONTINUED]

fourteen ✓

A/N: Fuck, guys, I'm so sorry it's been so long. I just had some things to take care of.

S O P H I A

It's been days since I've heard from Luke. Jesse already knows about everything and now I just need to take this time Luke has given me for myself.

As for school, summer is just around the corner. So maybe it would be time to actually make some friends... or lay around and play video games. Which is what I'm doing. I mean, I had nothing else to do. I didn't have a job. No internships. Nothing.

I shut off the gaming console and decided just to stop by Luke's. He can ignore me all he wants, but I really can't stand not being around him. So, I grabbed my keys and slipped on a pair of flip flops before I headed out.

When I pulled into their drive way, I noticed an unfamiliar SUV. After I parked, I opened the door and stepped out before shutting it and locking it behind me. I slipped my keys into my front pocket as I walked up the front steps.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, letting it out in a heavy sigh before I knocked on the cherry wood door. And for some reason I was nervous about this. I just had a weird feeling that when that door opens I would have to kill someone. Not literally, of course.

"HOLD ON!" I heard a man's voice from the other side of the door.

When it opened I was greeted my Michael. "Well, hi. Where have you been, darlin'?" He raised an eye brow, cocking his head slightly to the side.

"I've been... busy." I answered before locking my eyes with his. They had a different pull than Luke's. "Do - do you umm... Have you seen Luke?"

"I have." He smirked and bit his bottom lip.

"Can I see him? I need to talk to him." I pulled my eyes from his as he shrugged. Rolling my eyes, I pushed passed him and let myself in.

"Listen, Princess. I really don't think Luke wants to see you right now." He says, following me down the hallway.

I reached for the door nob but before I could grasp it, Michael grabbed my wrist and stood in front of me. His expression had been laced with disappointment and nervousness.

Quirking an eye brow, I stood quietly as I awaited for an explanation on why this boy wasn't letting me talk to Luke. "He's... busy." He said with a sigh.

He dropped my hand and it rested on my side. "With what-" My heart dropped when I heard the sound of a woman's giggle from the other side of the door.

The door opened and out came the whore and her new toy. Luke. The girl walked around me, her hair messy and the smell of sex lingered in the air. I almost vomited right there.

Michael bit his lip and we both looked over at Luke. He stood in the doorway, looking at me like I was an alien. Tears brimmed my eyes as I turned on my heel and stormed out of the house. My lip quivered as I let the hot, angry tears stream down my rosy cheeks.

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