Worthless [FINISHED]

Worthless - part 10

Chapter 10

*TAYLOR'S P.O.V*

Not knowing what to say or think I stayed in the kitchen. Why did Lucas just call wanting to go out?  Yet again everything read 'Guilty' over me, yes I should of said no really but was I willing to see him change? But why wasn’t I denying him?

"Who was that Taylor!?" Sam called from the living room.

What would I say? Saying the truth would make him angry, and he didn't come home for him to think he was better off in the hospital. Here goes yet another lie.

"Pfft , making a conversation with one of those stupid automated calls, that’s all" I smiled sitting down on the arm of the chair next to him

He rolled his eyes, looking up at me .

“Really"

Wrapping my arm around his shoulder I gently squeezed. "Really" I smiled warmly

Silence filled the room and I bit my lip.

" It was Sam weren’t it.." he coldly said

I instantly froze, he of course knew, and if I tried to cover it up, he would choose to never trust me again.

"You’re mad.." My voice grew weak , expecting Lucas to flip out on me, but he stayed perfectly calm.

"As long as he's not in this house talking to me or touching me...so what did he want?"

"He wanted to pick me up for us to go somewhere” I sighed

His eyes narrowed.

"Taylor - no!...you can't and won't!" he cried but it sounded like he was scared more than anything and I couldn’t blame him.

"We’re just going to talk!!"

Lucas needed to trust me one in a while instead of controlling me , yes he was afraid of losing me in case Sam tried.

He sighed, reaching for my hand.

"He's dangerous Tay- just make sure he won’t try and hurt you" he answered

"I'm a big girl , don't worry " I reassured " Get some rest , I'll be upstairs if you need anything "

Getting up Lucas smiled lightly before I run upstairs, glad that he finally understood.

It felt like seconds and not hours before it became dark, and Sam would be knocking on that door, taking my hand being a gentleman like we were going to prom.

My door opened slowly, Lucas stood there with a stern look. What was he going to say now? That he really didn’t like the idea of me going with Sam and calling it off.