A Love Story 2

A Love Story 2- Part 57

After a couple of minutes later, Luke had finally finished the Roast Lamb I had prepared him. He smiled at me as he rubbed his full stomach. 'That was the best meal I've ever had!' He chuckled. 'Thanks.' I smiled. 'Babe, how about my Shepherd's pie? You said you'll eat it too.' Carol pouted. 'Erm.. babe..' He faked a laugh, 'Erm...-' 'Of course he'll eat it too!' I interrupted Luke. He frowned at me making sure Carol didn't see him. 'I will?!' He cocked an eyebrow. 'Yes! Hell yeah!' I laughed. He stared at the Shepherd's pie and faintly frowned. I wasn't too sure but I could tell he didn't want to eat it. He grabbed his fork and ate a mouthful until he started nodding his head, 'Delicious.' He faked a smile. He was about to shove another mouthful into his mouth but he placed the fork back down on the plate. 'Babe, I'm honestly really full now. Is it okay if you put in the fridge? I'll eat it again later?' 'Whatever.' Carol replied. I could tell she wasn't amused. 'Sorry, babe. It's honestly one of the best foods I've tasted its just that I'm so full.' He explained. 'You know if you hate my cooking just say it. You don't have to pretend!' She rolled her eyes at him. Luke quickly got up from his seat and kissed her on the forehead. 'Babe, I love your cooking. I honestly do and I appreciate all your efforts. Trust me.' He gave her a tight hug. That was awkward. It really was, I wasn't really sure why I was still there. I should've gone back to the kitchen but instead, I stayed there frozen. Luke pulled away and smiled, 'Anyway, I'm going for a shower.' Luke said before going up the stairs. Carol quickly turned to face me, 'Are you happy now, BITCH?!' She snapped, 'Are you happy now that Luke's finally noticing you! You boyfriend-stealing bitch!' 'Carol, I have no idea what you're talking about!' I frowned. 'I know girls like you. You pretend to be all innocent when Luke's around but you're an actual bitch when he's not.' She yelled. She got her Shepherd's pie and slapped it on my face, 'Here bitch! Eat this, taste it mother fucker.' I couldn't see anything from all the mashed potato but I could hear her shouting and throwing plates onto the ground. I wiped my face and saw her throwing the plates onto the wall and wiping her shepherd's pie all over the carpet. I was scared! Hell, I was scared. My vision started blurring up as tears started forming at the corners of my eyes. She smirked at me, 'Clean this up. I'm having a fag.' She quickly left the room and I was left to clean it all...