Secrets | l.h.

Chapter Eight

Luke's POV 

I hate this. I hate how Michael shames his own sister and turns his back to her because of something their father did.

It kills me how no one can see her beauty, how her eyes glisten, her golden hair flows down to just below her shoulders. How when she ties it in a braid it falls limply against her neck. Or how, she's got natural highlights in her hair.

She's the perfect size, 5'6", I'm guessing. Oh and don't get me started on her talent. Above her bed is covered in drawings, and she sings sometimes, which couldn't be more beautiful. I saw her grades when she was packing her backpack last night. An B+ in math, C+ in English and an A in science.

Her body. Her hips are a little square, her thighs are literally perfect. The kind of jiggle when she walks with shorts on, and I find that adorable. She's got this skin condition, that just completes her beautiful legs. Her arms are always covered up with an oversized sweatshirt or hoodie, which means sweater paws. Guys.

Her lips are kinda pink and plump, and her eyelashes are long but not long, her eyebrows are a little overgrown, but they look kept up. You can only see a tiny indentation on her cheeks, which is just adorable. She has this mole under her nose, it kind sticks out, I can tell she doesn't like it, she's always pushing it up, like it would just hide under her left nostril more. She has a few freckles and acne on her, with makes her perfect. I saw all of the acne creams and solutions in her bathroom. I'm not sure why she doesn't like them.

Over all, she's perfect. She's beautiful. I could care less if she has fat rolls or triple chins. Or if she was thin and you could see her ribs, and has a thigh gap. I love this girl. I've known her for a short t8me, and already love her. She's irresistible.

I don't know how someone hasn't snatched her up yet.

Or how someone could bully her. She deserves the world, but the world doesn't deserve her. She's too good, too beautiful, she's.... perfect. 

I wish I could hold her in my arms, hold her body and just be with her. Feel the love radiating off of each other and just be there. Together.

I love this girl. And I won't stop. Not until the earth explodes.