Playlist:
I feel alive - We The Kings
All the time - Keys for Karates
English love affair - 5 Seconds of Summer
LUKE'S POV
Nina just stood there looking at me.
"Come here." I said holding my hand out for her.
She took it and had a seat on the middle of my bed.
"You can sit back or lay down. I don't bite." I softly chuckled.
She nodded and laid on my good arm, which I wrapped around her shoulder. After a few minutes in silence Nina finely spoke up.
"So.." She said turning to me so our face a centimetres apart.
"Soo..." I repeated her.
"What were you saying earlier?" She asked shyly.
"I uh um I think I um kind of sort of like you." I stuttered and I wanted to punch myself in the face.
I hate that I like her. Like I really like her. With this stupid game we're playing. I don't want to ruin what Nina and I have. What do we have? In the beginning she was a complete bitch but that was mainly my fault because I was an asshole to her. What am I suppose to tell her? Oh yeah I like you a lot but the band and I are playing this stupid game where you just break hearts.
"Nina?"
"You can't like me. This has to be some joke." She said confused.
I was a little hurt by her words. But I deserved that because I'm well known for being a complete jerk to everyone and breaking hearts.
"I can't talk about this now." She said standing up.
"Wait Nina!" I whispered grabbing her hand and pulling her to my bed she fell on my arm/chest and I let's out a low groan.
"Luke.." She whispered.
"Shh.. Fine we don't have to talk about it. Just lay here with me." My heart started to beat pretty fast but I don't think she noticed.
"I can't." She said.
"Oh come on that wooden chair has to be uncomfortable. Just lay with me. I don't bite." I said.
"Okay fine. Just because I don't want to sleep in that chair." She said as she laid back down.
My heart rate sped up quickly. What's wrong with me? Does Nina make me nervous? God she was so pretty with her dark brown hair, her brown eyes and her light pink lips. God I wanted to kiss her so bad.
"Luke?" She said.
"Yeah?"
"I'm really glad you are okay."
"I am too."
"Yeah." She sighed.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I was just thinking."
"About?"
"It's not important."
I didn't want to push her into telling me what's wrong so I let it go.
"Okay."
She turn to her right so our faces were inches away. Our noses were touching. She batted her eyelashes and I swear I wanted to take her right there, on my hospital bed.