aggression | luke hemmings

Chapter Fifty Three

Becca's POV

I walk down to the kitchen to grab something for lunch. I spent the morning/afternoon alone because Luke had to go to work early, I think he might have forgotten yesterday so he left early. Just so that Fleur doesn't explode on him.

It's 1 o'clock now. I prepare myself a sandwich and eat it quickly, wash it down with a glass of orange juice, and go to Pete's room. He is sitting in the crib and playing with the bear. I walk up to him and scoop him up, making him laugh and grin at me. I smile and kiss his forehead, carrying him out to the kitchen.

I sit him in the high chair and hand him the bottle in the fridge. Then I pick my phone off of the counter and turn on some music; I click on Charli XCX again and listen to her album. Boom Clap from The Fault In Our Stars is in first, I smile at the memory of when Luke and I watched it. That was back in the days we stayed at the hotel, it was a long time ago.

Pete throws the bottle on the ground when he is finished drinking the contents, like he does every day. I bend down and toss it into the sink, and Pete holds his arms up as he stares at ne with sweet blue eyes. I chuckle and pick him up again, sit down on the couch, and kiss Pete's forehead many times.

Pete whines when I carry him back into his room. I bite my lip, hoping he won't cry nonstop. As soon as I sit down on the rocking chair he quiets down, laying his tiny head on my chest.

A light snore sounds from his lips so I lay him down in his crib and walk back to the living room. I sit on the couch and listen as the song SuperLove comes on. It's catchy and I smile as it drifts quietly in the background, that being the only noise.

At 5, Luke comes back home. I smile when he pecks my cheek, he walks upstairs to change though. I stay sitting at the kitchen table, I'm on Tumblr.

"So how was home?" Luke asks when he comes back. He put on grey sweats and a black t-shirt.

"Fine, how was work?" I ask.

"Work was good, Fleur isn't mad," Luke says. I sigh and rest my elbows on the table. I turn off my phone and shove it into my pocket.

Luke and I make sometime to eat, and then I get ready to go for my evening walk. I pull on my black converse and a hoodie, make sure my phone is in my pocket once again and kiss Luke's lips softly.

"See you later," I say as I walk outside.

"Bye," Luke calls. I shut the door and walk down the twisty road, leaving the general area of the apartments.

About 15 minutes later, I sit down at one of the park's benches. I told Luke about this beautiful place, I love it because of the flowers here. There are roses, daisies, wild flowers, a ton of each and they're all really pretty.

"Bastard!" A feminine, high pitched voice yells from somewhere to my right. I figure some girl's breaking up with her boyfriend or they're just in a fight so I mind my own business. The next voice that follows isn't a dude though.

"Oh my gosh, it's Bastard! The one from 6th grade!" A snobby-sounding girl shouts, I can hear footsteps approaching me. I finally look up and see two women. The first one is scrawny and pale, but she has beautiful blonde beach-waves for her hair and a cute outfit. The other one is a brunette like me, She is slightly taller and has a curvy figure. Her skin is tanned and her eyes are bright green, I gasp when I realise who the girls are.

Cori Jeanne Emerson and Amber Wood.

Amber, the scrawny one, pulls me up by my hand and snickers at me. "Who would've thought you would still be alive?" She smirks.