Sex Buddies? {Luke Hemmings}

Chapter Eleven

I woke up the next morning feeling better. Elliot had gone, and something worried me. I checked the note on the table which he left. It looked like he had been shaky when he wrote it or something.

Dear Dakota,
I know I said I could never hate you,
But what you've done this time has topped it
I need a day away from you
But meet me tomorrow at your café @ 10:30
I hope you can explain, because it breaks my heart
~ Elliot :(

A tear formed in my eye. I grabbed my phone, calling Elliot. He didn't pick up. I tried three times, trying to get him to pick up. I sighed, this is never going to work. Give him a day and he'll listen.

I called my dad. It would be 6:30 in New York, where he was staying. He picked up after a few rings. I bit my lip "Dad?" I heard his voice and smiled "Yes, beautiful?" I took a deep breath "The maid, she needs to go. She is rude, and I can't stand her."

My dad sighed through the phone. "I will tell her to get out as soon as I can get another maid in. I have to go now, I love you sweetie." I smiled again "I love you too, dad" I hung up, placing my phone on the kitchen bench.

"Crying to daddy?" I spun around by the sudden interruption. It was Nina. I frowned, fuming with rage. "How could you do that? After everything I've given you?" I let my tears fall, unable to control them.

She laughed "You cheated on your boyfriend" she shook her head "You're so stupid, Dakota." I clenched my teeth. Thats what Luke told me, she thinks she has all the power over me, just like Luke thinks.

I walked over to her. She was innocent, why did she turn on me as well? She glared at me "At least now you've learned your lesson" she raised an eyebrow. I had had it. I lifted my hand and smashed her in the cheek.

She held her cheek, groaning a bit. She shook it off, slapping me hard in the cheek as well. I pushed her against the wall, smashing my fist into her stomach repeatedly. She groaned each time I punched her, falling to the ground.

I shook my head, looking down at her. She laughed, standing back up. Her leg made hard contact with my thigh, sending me backwards into the kitchen bench. I felt a sharp pain in my back, blood trickled down.

I screwed up my fists, sending a punch into her throat. She choked for a bit before ramming me into the bench again. I groaned, my back hurt and my knuckles were bloody, but that wouldn't stop me.

I raised my lower arm to her neck, slamming her into the wall. She struggled to breathe, her hands trying to grab my neck. I kneed her hard in the stomach several times, before more people bursted into the house.

I went to knee her again, but a sharp pain caused me to fall to the ground, I groaned. She stood over me, a bloody knife in her hand. She raised the knife, her hand bloody as well. She went to slash me again, but was stopped by three people.

I couldn't figure out who it was, but I laid there, falling unconscious. My jaw hurt, my back was bloody and pained, and to top it all off I had a knife slash across the top half of my thigh, bleeding furiously.

I was taken to the hospital after the fight. When I woke up, my friends were all crowded around me. They all smiled when I opened my eyes. I coughed, my jaw didn't hurt as bad. I had so many questions, but the nurse came in before I could talk.

She sat down next to me, her hand placed on mine. I looked at her, she began talking "Do you remember what happened with you and Nina Scott?" I shivered and nodded my head. She too nodded, here comes the story.

"After you kneed her, we heard she pulled out a kitchen knife and cut your leg. Do you remember that?" she looked out the window, then down at me. I nodded again. "You fell unconscious after that, did she threaten you again, before you went unconscious?"

I nodded again, biting my lip. "Thank you, Dakota. If it wasn't for your neighbour Wren, you could have been killed. He and his mates saved your life" she stood up "and once you recover, you will be required to go to the police station."

I spent only a few more hours in hospital, I protested that I was ok. I had a bruised jaw, grazed back and deeply cut thigh, but I could still leave that hospital confidently. I went straight to the police, getting them over and done with.

I was taken into a questioning room and sat down. An officer came in and sat down. "Hello Dakota, we would like to ask you a few questions. We have informed your father and he is okay with this." I nodded.

"How well did you know Nina?" "She is our maid. Well was."

"What caused this fight?" "She informed someone something without my consent."

"Did you or her make the first move?" "I made the first move."

"Were any weapons used?" "She used a knife, attacked me once but was stopped when she attempted to attack again."

"Do you feel safe around Nina?" "No."

"Why is that?" "No comment"

"Im sorry Dakota, I must have an answer." "She has lost my trust."

"One last question. Who did she inform with the information" "Elliot James."

"Thank you Dakota, you may leave." "Thank you, officer."

I stood up and left the room. This has all gone wrong, and Im pretty sure Elliot doesn't even know what happened. I don't mean to say that he doesn't care, I just think he's pissed and doesn't want to know me.

I caught a cab home, it was late and I didn't have a car. It was 10:30 when I got home and I was too tired to have a shower. I slept on the couch, alone in the house. It was one of the best sleeps I had ever had.

[A/N
Things just got serious
Do you think Elliot will forgive Dakota?
Read on for the next chapter, my lovelies]