Hired for Luke brooks

From the top of the world to...

Can I jus say that making out with Luke freaking brooks in a janitors closest was the best experience I have ever had in my life.

Okay slight over reaction, the best experience was seeing Beyoncé live.

But Luke and the closet comes close second. I would do that all day everyday rather than going out at a fancy place.

I've never been so happy walking down the horrible halls of this shitty school than I am now. My head held high and that's walking into maths...

Ew.

Taking my seat at the back of this miserable classroom i take my drawing pad out and start drawing a dark horse... in my own little world I don't realise my name is being called out by my clearly overweight maths teacher.

"Miss. Harper!" His annoying little voice stands out as he screeches my name through the classroom. "Your needed by the head master..." The look he gives me is disapproving as if I've done something wrong.

Shit, did they see me and luke?!? Is the first thing that runs through my head and I mentally start coming up with an excuse.

Nothing in the in tire world could prepare me for anything that would be coming out of my head teachers mouth.

"It's your sister Katie, she's missing" and with these heartbreaking words, I crumble to the floor emotionless and everything goes black.

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Waking up in the nurses office was a completely different experience for me that I don't not want to visit again.... head pounding and eyes blurring from the tears threatening to spill, I lie to my nurse and say that I'm 'fine' though my definition of fine is most Likely to be different from hers...

Not even caring about school I sprint back home and hope that my mother is okay.

As I approach my home, it doesn't look like my home which I grew up in. Windows smashed, doors broken.. everything's ruined. Spotting something glistening in the light I approach my house and soon regret it with I see it's a knife.. and it has blood on it...

My eyes widening in horror And I scream as I see my mother being pulled out of my house on a stretcher with a wound in her side.

"MOM!!" I Scream and start sprint towards her only to be stopped by a police officer. "LET ME GO! THATS MY FUCKING MOM!" kicking and screaming as they pull me away doesn't work and only gets me tired. "WHERES MY SISTER? I NEED TO SEE MY SISTER!"

"Your sister is missing miss and your mother is seriously wounded...please, let us do our job and do our best" His posh accent rings in my ears as I crumple to the floor in despair.

"I need Luke. Someone get me Luke." I cry into the officers shoulder as he picks me up.

My moms wounded and my litter sisters missing.

What in hell am I meant to do? And with that question running through my head over and over, I wait.

I wait for a miracle.

And, I wait for Luke.

Because all my hope is lost.

Authors note//

SHIT THE FUCKING BED HELP MEH PLEASE!!

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