Dangerous Temptations

(13) Children of the Damned.

Hey guys!! So, as promised, lots of you told me to do a Luke chapter, and even though a lot of critics told me that mixed POVs could be jarring but, you guys want it, I’d love to do it, and that’s exactly what I’ll do! It’s a win-win! So without any further ado, continue reading for the rest of the Tina party (ugh I hate her just as much as you guys) but, in Luke’s point of view! Enjoy x Oh and Luke's banner on the side (or above depends on where you're reading) 

 "The Devil is real,

And he's not a little red man with horns and a tail.

He can be beautiful" -American Horror Story

Chapter Thirteen: Children of the Damned.

"You go to sleep on your own

And you wake each day with your thoughts

And you're scared of being alone

It's the last resort.."

Song of the Chapter: Sleepsong by Bastille 

Lucas x

Someone tell me how is this girl titled as my girlfriend? How can people around school believe that I could be associated with that plastic piece of a girl? I mean, was my taste really that bad with girls that no one gave this a second glance? 

Tina stood there with the stupid camera in her hands, the pictures popping out of the camera one by one and landing on Tina’s hand. It was like a terrible reality show; everyone was slowly forming a circle around us, and I was starting to get tired of Tina’s drama. Then again, I threw myself in this when I played smart ass and hooked up with her to make Mia jealous. Mia was jealous, but in return, the gap between us grew, and now I’m having a hard time trying to get back to where we were, which wasn’t really anything close to romantic to begin with.

I looked down at Mia, watching her reaction. Mia didn’t really look affected at all. She was just standing there, fiddling with her studded bracelet, looking as cool and chill as ever. How the hell could she do that? I can’t go two seconds without glaring at Tina and thinking of ways to crack her skull. 

Just when I lost hope that Mia could figure out words to talk, she spoke up. “Now, is that your super secret plan to ruin my social status? To take pictures of me and my best friend dancing at your party?” 

I kinda flinched when she said ‘best friend’ but then I reassured myself that even if she felt anything for me, she wouldn’t just take it out in the open right now. That’s an action I might do, Mia, not so much. There was no denying that Mia was reckless at times, but she was never as reckless as I am, I mean was, let’s just settle for am now.

Tina seemed taken aback by Mia’s questions, but she didn’t really show how affected she was. She just stood there, smirking at her, viciously tugging at her disgusting frilly purple shirt, and I’m saying tugging but the poor shirt was about to be ripped in between her hands. 

“Aren’t you even the least bit jealous that I was dancing with your boyfriend?” Mia went on, and again, another flinch. It really was a bad idea. 

But excuse me, what the hell was I supposed to do. It’s not like falling in love with girls is on my seasonal routine, and I sure as hell don’t know the first thing about making a girl like me. How ironic, Lucas. You could charm your way into girls’  pants but you can’t make your best friend like you. Smooth, Luke. Very smooth. 

Tina smirked, like a real smirk this time, and I could almost see the shiny light bulb over her head. Like she finally figured out a comeback. It was about time, this fight was starting to get really one sided.