Cherry / l.h ✔️

19

~Violet's POV~

"You can stop." I said, and he began hooking my bra back together. "Why wouldn't I want to know?" I frowned, confused. He moved off of me, looking away as I gestured for him to. I then sat up and put my shirt back on all the way, "You're a prude, remember?" He teased.

I frowned, "What does that have to do with anything?" I asked, rolling my eyes. He shrugged, "I need a good fuck." He said bluntly, and I raised a brow at him as I shook my head. "You're so gross." I stated, causing him to chuckle. "You asked me what was wrong, you know." He reminded me. "I just told you."

I stared at him, unimpressed. "You don't have to be so vile when you talk, though." I said, and he looked extremely amused. "Vile?" He asked, laughing as he shook his head. "See, that's what I mean. You think that was vile? You're in for quite the rude awakening, little girl. That's nothing." He said, waving me off as he stood from his bed, stretching his arms up over his head.

He headed over to his dresser, pulling out some clothes before heading into his bathroom and locking the door behind him. I heard the shower turn on and rolled over onto my back, sighing quietly.

Honestly, I didn't care that people talked about sex, I just preferred that they not do it to me, and especially not like Luke did. I always felt very awkward and didn't really know what to say, which is why I told Lexa to not tell me about any of her stories. She'd told me one once, and after that, I just gave her an awkward smile and went to get some food. I mean, what the hell was I supposed to say? Congratulations? Good job?

Luke came out of the bathroom, a shirt held in his hand. "So what are we going to do?" I asked, and he looked up at me as he put on some deodorant. He then began pulling his shirt over his head, "Did you have anything in mind?" He asked, and I paused. "I need to buy some more dresses, since I've only got one and you guys seem to like to party a lot." I mentioned, sitting up on my palms.

He raised a brow, "Now?" He asked. I shrugged, "I don't have anything else to do." I admitted, crawling to the edge of his bed and standing up. "Okay, then, let's go." He agreed, already heading towards his bedroom door.

I hurried behind him down the steps and out the front door, waiting behind him for him to lock it. He turned around, bumping into me before I had the chance to move back. "Sorry." We said at the same time. "It's okay." We said again, and I laughed, turning around and heading to his car. I heard it unlock and hopped in the front seat, buckling my seatbelt while Luke got in.

"You know," I started, fixing my hair and catching his attention. "When you sit in cars, you look like a giant." I said, and he gave me a look. "Is that a bad thing?" He asked, unsure. He began backing out of the driveway, his hand gripping the back of my seat and I shook my head. "No, it's funny." I chuckled. He just softly hummed in response, continuing the drive to the mall.

When we got there, I pulled him into a random store, searching around for some black dresses. I found a few that were cute and also in my size, so I headed towards the dressing rooms to see if I liked them, knowing Luke was following behind me.

I led him over to a chair in the back of the room, "Stay here." I said, turning around and entering a stall. I went through three of the dresses, all of which I hated because of the way they looked on me, before I heard Luke quietly sigh outside of the stall. "What's wrong?" I asked, pulling the fourth dress on. "I'm bored. At least let me see some of them." He whined, and I shrugged, "Okay, okay." I sighed.

I unlocked the stall door and stepped out, placing my hands on my hips as I looked up at Luke, who hadn't stayed where I told him to. "You're a real piece of work." I huffed, and he shrugged, looking me over. I looked down at myself, "Is it bad?" I asked, looking back up at him. "I like the one you own better." He said, and then he spun his finger, silently asking me to spin around.