City Girl and Country Boy

Luke

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Me, West, and Wyatt started to push our way through the crowd looking for Waverly. My heart is beating because we lost her...wait what. I haven't felt like this...in a long time. The last time I felt this way was when I dated this girl at my old school who broke up with me. I've just been waiting for another girl that I know will be my forever girl, my soulmate.

As soon as we got out of the school building they sighed. I saw where she was also because of her hair. She was on her motorcycle driving out. She was already on the road and what I could tell is that she was  going above the speed limit.

"I texted Weston and Wesley. They said don't tell mom. Just wait. For now. We tell the teachers she wasn't feeling good. Collect the her work and wait until we get home" West sighed.

"Do you guys have an idea where she'd go" I asked. "Nope. She is very secretive and very rebellious" Wyatt said. "I'm new to this place, but is there by any chance an abandoned place or just a place outside that had no people." I asked. They nodded their heads slowly. Confused. "Maybe she went somewhere like that. I know I've only known her for about an hour, but by her tone and attitude I can tell she prefers to be alone when upset." I said. "That's true" Wyatt said. West motioned a second and pulled a notebook out and a pen and began writing. Addresses and other places.

"These are some places. I think I'll check them out. I hope coach doesn't get mad" West said. "Let me do it. I haven't joined yet. So" I said. He nodded and handed the paper before thanking me. I walked to my truck and pulled my phone out. I then began my journey. First up is an abandoned building on Maple Street.

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After going everywhere that West had written down, I still haven't found her. So I did a little research and found another place . It's basically a hill. You walked up it and then there is a fence. It overlooks the entire city of New York.

I parked at the end of the hill and began to walk up it. As I was walking I caught a glimpse of her motorcycle. So she is here. I sped up my pace and soon I arrived and she was sitting down in front of the fence watching the city down below her. I walked over and sat down next to her.

Probably seems like I was sitting to close to her, but I felt the need to have her in my arms. But, I can't just do that. I can't. She doesn't feel that way- I was shocked when she laid her head on my shoulder. She scooted  closer filling the gap between us. Our legs and arms were touching now.

I was shocked. Because she seems so different around everyone. But, right now...she looks so broken. So, so very broken. She had fresh tears down her cheeks. There was clear tear streams and black ones. From her makeup. I moved a little and she lifted her head up. She kept her face away from me. But, I gently took her face in my hands and turned it towards me.

I took the pads of my thumbs and wiped away her tears. They continued to fall though. So I continued to wipe them away gently. She finally calmed down a little bit and stopped crying. I wiped away the remaining tears. Her stormy eyes were so much lighter and there were bloodshot.

I pulled her closer to me and hugged her. She hugged back and hid her face in my chest. I hugged her tightly, never wanting to let go of her. Because she is the one. She is my forever girl. She is my soulmate.

We pulled away. Her eyes were puffy but back to there normal color. I brushed the loose hair behind her ear. I placed my hand back on her cheek and she leaned into it. That was until we heard voices and we pulled apart. I scooted over some. It was West and Wyatt with two other guys I didn't recognize.

"Waverly-" West began in a stern voice until I shook my head with wide eyes. The three other boys looked at her with worried and concerned expressions.

"Wave, are you alright" Wyatt asked softly. He sat on the other side of her. I got up and walked over to the other three males. I stood next to West.

"Luke, these are my two older brothers who are twins and 21. This is Weston and this is Wesley. Weston and Wes, this is Luke. He also likes football and he found our sister." West said.

"Is she alright" asked Weston worried. "She's upset. She was crying when I got here. She didn't speak and neither did I. I was giving her time." I explained. "What was she doing here when you got here" Wesley asked slightly nervous. He's hiding something.

"She was sitting where she is, but she was overlooking the city." I explained. "She wasn't drinking or smoking. Right?" West added. "Nope. Just staring over the city. And before you ask. There was no cigarette buds or anything. She didn't smell of smoke or alcohol. She was just crying" I explained.

The seemed relieved and nodded. I looked back over at the twin boys and realized Wyatt had some rose gold hair color in little parts of his hair.

"Is that Waverlys natural hair color." I asked. It's probably hair dye . But then again. The roots. They seem perfect. And perfect never happens.

"Yeah. How did you know" Wesley said. "The roots. They are perfect. And perfect isn't a thing when it comes to dying hair." I said. "I already like the way this man thinks" Weston said.

Wyatt and Waverly were getting up now and walking towards us.

"I'm going to go home Bubs. Bye Luke. Thank you." She said quietly. I gave her a small smile and nod before she walked to her bike.

"I actually like this place. It's peaceful and it even overlooks the city" Wyatt boasts. Me and the three other guys role our eyes at Wyatt's comment. We all start walking down the hill. Talking about football.

We talked about our best games. Our favorite NFL team and shit. I actually like this. Wyatt and I exchanged numbers so we could hang out some time and play football probably. I mean I wouldn't mind. I love to play football. I then found out that there house is right next door to my moms. So...I could go over to their house basically whenever I want. There was a oak tree next to one of there windows. As I got closer to my house I heard the faint rock music from Wyatt's place. I walked in my house.

"Mom" I called. No response. I walked to the kitchen and there was a note saying she is going to be gone for two months on a business trip. Then there was a few piles of money that I probably will barely use. I roll my eyes before hiding the money and making sure I locked the doors before heading upstairs.

I got in my room. I looked out my window and the window across from mine at Wyatt's house looks to be Waverlys room. Rock posters. Purple walls. Her bed is right in front of her window but back by the wall more. She had a knife in her hand. She brought it to her arm and cut. My eyes darkened. I'm pissed now. What the hell does she think she is doing? 

I should probably text Wyatt and say I looked out my window. Waverly was on her balcony with a knife and cut her arm. Perfect excuse. So I pulled my phone out.

Me: Hey, um I looked out my window. Waverly was on her balcony with a knife and she started to cut herself

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I saw her room door bust opened I walked to my closet. I feel bad. I heard the music stop and yelling. From all her brothers. I didn't even bother to glance over. I continued to organize my closet.

All my flannels were gone. Then there was a note from my mom saying that I should thank her later for getting rid of those rags. Uh, no thanks.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed some money before walking out of the house going to the store to buy me some new flannels.