Mental Hospital ; luke hemmings

1.9 - eммa

AFTER READING THIS CHAPTER GUESS WHAT LUKE'S REAL DISORDER IS!!
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I would have continued to kiss him but thoughts of Michael popped into my head. The way his cherry red lips pressed into mine, his delicate grip on my hips.

When I realized this was not Michael, probably from the hard grab on my waist, I instantly pushed Luke off of me. All I wanted was Michael and I still do. We would have been perfect together if he didn't cheat on me.

"Stop!" I cried at Luke who wouldn't let go and feverishly pushed his face against mine. I shoved him with all the work I could possibly muster and he finally let go. My tears clouded with tears as Luke's lustful eyes looked in to mine.

I couldn't put two words together so I put my two feet together and ran away. I pushed open the door to the bathroom and ran up the main stairs into my room. Anna was sitting in there reading some book about a Mental Hospital. I only knew this because she was talking about it with Luke earlier.

Thoughts of Luke yanked themselves into my brain and I fell on the floor holding my ears screaming "GET OUT GET OUT!" Anna rushed over to my trying to see what the hell her mental roommate was doing.

"Emma what's wrong, are you ok?" She asked numerous times. I didn't reply too many thoughts to handle.

"Emma!" I heard being shouted out side the door. Anna went to go let Luke in but I interrupted.

"No don't let that monster in!" I yelled, nearly screaming. Anna stood between the door and me not knowing which one to do. I gave her pleading eyes with a tent of fear and she melted.

"Luke I'm sorry, but I can't let you in." She mumbled, probably nervous on how he would respond later.

"This isn't Luke." The room went dead silent after hearing that. If it wasn't Luke than who was it? Not too many people own an Australian accent at this asylum so who would it be?

Anna rushed to open the door, checking through the peep whole only to realize there wasn't one. She opened the door and there stood Michael Gordon Clifford.

He was wearing a Black muscle tee with Iron Maiden on it. That was the one I got him for Christmas. He was wearing Black skinny jeans and worn out black and green converse. His hair was blond, one of the hair colors I hadn't seen on him. The last one I saw was green.

He looked really good, his teeth had gotten better. There was no crooked one in the front it was in the correct position. What do you know, you leave for less than a month and everyone you know is changing.

When I looked at him he had a shocked face. " Emma oh my gosh, you have no idea how worried I was about you-"

"Worried? You were worried about me my ass! I was sent to the fucking hospital because someone who I loved very very much cheated on me with some slut wearing a bandana as a skirt, and hasn't called me since then! I FUCKING self harmed and I got sent somewhere that 'crazy people' like me get sent. So don't tell me you were worried because if you were worried I probably wouldn't be here!" Every little thought that was in my mind that related to him came out of my mouth and there was no way to stop it.

Michaels eyes teared up and they had a tint of anger in them. Through lightly gritted teeth and a sad complexion " You know about the video?"

"Yeah I do. One of your stupid friends sent it to me." By now Anna was awkwardly sitting on her bed trying to tune us out.

"Baby oh my god, you don't understand that day, we had a whole plan set up it wasn't suppose to happen that way, I was going to tell you but I wanted to do it after." Michael cut himself off, he started crying really hard and he brought his hand up to his face to cover his eyes.