Chapter 10

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by irwins_cake

by irwins_cake

•Amelia's Point Of View;•

"What the heck Luke? How the hell could you not have told me?" I raged at Luke, my eyes brimming with tears. He sat there, on the bathroom floor, with his knees pulled tight to his chest.

"I-I can't believe you." I shook my head and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and shot up, running through the crowds of people to get to the front door.

I darted outside and to the end of the driveway, pulling out my phone to ring someone. But Oscar was away. My other friends were all out some place. I had no one. I was left alone. And just to make things worse, the heavens opened up, rain pouring on me, mixing with my tears.

The person I had gotten so close to these past few weeks, kept the most important thing from me. And to think he liked me. Speaking of the devil, I heard his soft voice shouting my name.

"Millie! Don't do this, I'm so sorry! It was only to protect me, to protect my career." He shouted, I turned back and he was drenched from the rain.

I shook my head and tears were still streaming down my cheeks, "Are you for real? Stay away from me Luke. I hate you! Do you hear me? I. hate. you." I said and my heart ached.

"No you don't. Your just mad with me." He replied and I couldn't help but look at the way his black t-shirt stuck to his chest.

Not now Amelia.

"How the hell would you know? I hate you I hate you I hate you." I cried out and hit my tiny fists against his hard chest. He held a grip on my knuckles and pulled them to his bloodshot lips, kissing each knuckle lightly.

I sobbed and he pulled me into his chest. I thought about pulling away, but all this drama had drained the energy out of me, so I just collapsed in his arms. He pulled me closer and stroked my hair delicately.

"I'm so sorry Millie. If I could go back and change time, I would. But I can't. I promised him I wouldn't say anything. I'm sorry." he whispered in my ear apologetically.

I sniffed and looked into his red eyes, as he leaned in further and pecked my forehead. His eyes looked sincere. Tears threatened to fall. I wanted to cup his cheek and kiss his soft lips.

But I needed to stand up for myself once in a while.

"No, you can't just pull me into your arms and think that because you've said sorry, things will just all fall back into place. It doesn't work like that." I restrained my strength and got out of his hug.

He sighed and looked down at the floor that was covered with rain water. "I know that. Thing is, I've never dated anyone before." He whispered, I heard him though.

"What are you on about? You have. Rosie, your girlfriend.. remember?"

"My girlfriend. Okay then," He chuckled. I frowned and gave him a look as to say 'Tell me'.

"She used to be my girlfriend, but I dumped her. Then she was just a fake. She jumped at the chance when I asked her, she acted like she was, just to make you jealous. I thought it would work, and it did." Luke explained.

"You hired a fake girlfriend just to make me jealous?" I required and he nodded with a smirk on his face.

I shook my head and muttered, "Jerk,"

"Worked though didn't it? You got jealous."

"Your so cocky. I don't fancy you mate, it's all just an act." I mimicked and his face dropped.

"Are you for real?" He said and I nodded. It didn't last long though, I burst out laughing.

He shook his head and chuckled lightly.

"I am glad your not with her anymore though, you could've done a lot better than that." I gagged.

He just chuckled and looked away.

We sat in silence. My thoughts were practically drowning me. How could it go from shouting at one another, and me despising him to us talking and fooling around like normal. Our friendship's bipolar.

I know i'm never going to forgive him though. What he's done is horrid and that incident could've ended my life. And he still kept it from me. For what? Ending his career from being a pop star. I don't want to sound mean or anything, but I'd rather his career end than my life.