Not Actually A Bad Guy

Chapter 19

''You might be a little late.''

Luke was walking to his home. He couldn't find Ashton or Calum to give him a ride. So he was walking on his twisted ankle which Blake's guy friends caused. Luke was walking and the guy who was on the football team throw a ball at him and he fell down twisting his ankle. Luke was really annoyed his body was aching and now his ankle.

He was walking like a zombie. You know that walking they press on their foot full and then they can't press on their other foot. Basically he was limping. When he was walking by a park he saw Calum sucking a girl's face. He felt disgusted and more annoyed than he already was. He started to think; 'Was all those things were acting? The caring things? The being protective over me? They were probably a lie. I knew he wouldn't care about me.'' Luke rolled his eyes and kept walking. Calum looked around for a second and realized Luke. He left the girl sitting on the bench which they were sitting. He completely ignored the girl who he was wtih and ran to Luke. He wiped his face and grabbed Luke's arm.

''Why are you limping? he asked. Luke pulled his arm from Calum.

''Just leave me alone okay?'' Luke said. He was so mad at Calum. He didn't even know why. His body was aching but he didn't mind he just wanted to be away from Calum. He tried to walk faster. But ended up yelping miserably.

''Fuck Luke. I'm trying to help you and you're pushing me away.''

''Oh really? Well at least you know how it feels like now.'' Luke turned his back and continued trying to walk without limping.

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Luke was sitting on his bed trying not to think about his day and aching body. Calum wasn't at school today so all the guy who liked Blake messed with Luke all day long. It was a bit tiring. Calum must be mad at Luke because yesterday when Luke told him at least he know how it feels like to be pushed Calum seemed mad as fuck.

Luke was really bored, he got up and started to walking while rubbing his eyes. But he was distracted by something on the ground then he crashed into his door.

''Oh my God!'' He said and fell down onto ground trying to avoid his tears. He wrapped his arms around his body. His body was already aching and crashing into something hard made his body ache more. He let his back fell on the ground with a little scream.

"I hate this." He said to himself. He just wanted to get rid of that stupid pain. Then he remembered something.

It was after when his mom left them. "Dad?" Luke looked around to find his dad. He couldn't sleep because he was having nightmares. He kept dreaming about his mom. He wanted his dad to sleep with him. He went to the kitchen and found his dad with a bottle on his hands sitting on the kitchen table.

"Dad? What are you doing?" He asked. He has never seen his dad like this. He had tears on his eyes but smiling. Andrew looked down at Luke and laughed.

"Oh me? I'm drinking." Luke walked towards to his dad and took the bottle from his hands and threw it in the bin. He pulled his dad's hand, actually tried. What can you expect from a 6 year old boy?

"Can you sleep with me?" Luke asked while still trying to pull his dad. Andrew smiled, even though he was drunk he could still think about his son. He wouldn't do stupid thing around Luke.

"Yeah, I can." He held Luke's hand went upstairs with him. Andrew put Luke on his bed and lay next to him. Luke looked at his dad's arm and realized it was bleeding.

"Dad, your arm is bleeding." He said. Andrew looked at his arm and laughed.

"Oh, I didn't noticed." He said while wiping the blood with his shirt.