curves ⇥ l.h au

ten

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luke didn't know what to do.

he had actually cried his eyes out and probably looked like he had gotten into 8213450 train wrecks.

his hair was ruffled (even though it had been one night) and he somehow managed to compile his clothes into one suitcase.

yeah, he didn't know how he did it either.

he decided to call the one person he thought would be caring enough to answer.

'hello?' she breathed into the phone.

'bella?' he choked out, stifling a small sob.

'luke? is everything alright? where are you? are you okay?' she said, rambling a bit as he shook his head no.

realizing that she couldn't see him, he let out a shaky breath 'n-no i- um well- my par-parents kicked me ou-out' he sighed and tried to sound calm, just as more tears flowed down his cheeks.

he was furious at his parents for basically leaving him. he thought they cared. but luke guessed not.

'luke..' she trailed off 'ill be there in a minute, i promise'

'oka-okay' he nodded as the line went dead.

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bella sat in the backseat with luke's face nuzzled in the crook of her neck, muffling most of his sobs. they weren't the loudest, but it sure broke her heart to see him this way.

she rubbed patterns on his back, trying to help. nothing seemed to work.

he was broken.

when her mother pulled up outside of his house, (yes, she was actually awake and off work) he was sitting on the curb with his head in his hands, tears streaming down his face as she pulled him up and tried to hug him. which ended with her hands stopping at his shoulder blades.

he let out another chocked sob as she whispered

'shh it'll be okay. im here'

[a/n]

at least i tried.

- kat (lonelyvxbes)