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☆Y/N POV☆
I was currently sitting on my boyfriend's place's floor, in a criss-cross position. I was now waiting for Luke to come home from "practice." He was supposed to be done and home an hour ago to have our traditional movie date. This has been going on for a few days now. Let me tell you, I'm sick of him continuously blowing me off for whatever else he claims to be doing.
"Hey! I'm so sorry for being late! It's just there was-" Luke began saying. I got up from the ground, standing there with my arms crossed on my chest.
"There was what, Luke?" I interrupted, tears threatening to spill at any moment.
Luke looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Traffic. There was a lot of traffic."
"At 9 pm?" I whispered due to tears threatening to spill out.
Luke came up to me, hands reaching out to grab my face, but I took a step back.
"Love," Luke says calmly, afraid that if he burst, I'd break into sobs. I'm a sensitive person, and Luke knew that. So he kept that in mind whenever we had an argument, which is rare.
"Don't 'love' me!" I exclaimed, losing my temper and making tears run down my face. "How do I know that you're not going to her house."
Luke looked at me with a hurt expression. Luke's ex was very clingy, even after they broke up. She'd send him texts and ask him to go over so they could "hang out." Hang out my ass...
"Really, Y/N? Do you think that low of me? That I'd cheat on you with her?" he asked, looking at me as if I had lost my mind. Maybe I have.
"I don't know anymore, Luke! If there was traffic, you could've at least called me and told me you were going to be late! You make me feel so pathetic waiting here for you when you're wherever you are!" I yelled back, waving my hands around the air. "So, please. Just tell me where you were, Luke. Were you at her house?"
I begged on the inside that he would immediately deny it. But when he doesn't, I begin to shake my head, and more tears start to fall.
"Y/N, just let me explain," Luke said. I just shook my head as I grabbed my phone and purse from Luke's bed, walking out of his bedroom door.
I felt a hand grasp my wrist. When I turned around and saw that it was Luke, I shook his hand off and continued to walk out of his house.
"Y/N!" Luke yelled, trying to run after me.
I just began to walk faster. I eventually began to run, as I tried to get into my car as quickly as possible. I reached for my car keys, which were in my pocket. I fumbled with them a bit before unlocking my car. I immediately turned on the ignition and put my seat belt on before driving off, leaving a sad Luke at the end of his driveway.
The next day, I woke up due to the bright sunlight beaming outside my window. I rubbed my eyes, grabbing my phone from the nightstand. I check it to see ten texts and three missed calls from Luke. I ignored them and opened my Snapchat.
I jumped high into the air at the sight of myself. I had mascara streaks running down my cheeks. I had puffy eyes and a red nose, indicating that I must've been crying all night. I was examining myself when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.
"Come in," I whispered shakily.
In came someone I did not expect. Luke walks up to my bed and sits on the corner, reaching out to put his hand on my calf, but I push his hand away.
"Love, it really wasn't what you think it was."
"Then what was it?" I asked with venom dripping in the tone of my voice.
"We have a project together for chemistry," he states. "It's a group of five, so I wasn't the only one there. There were three guys, including myself, and two girls. We decided to do it at her house because she offered and insisted. Yes, she tried to get with me, but I would continuously reject her. I swear, ask anyone in my group. I love you, Y/N, not her."
I looked into his eyes to see if he was lying or not, which he wasn't. I sigh and put my head in my hands.
"I'm so stupid for not trusting you. It's just that I was mad that you were with her and not me."
I felt a little embarrassed for saying that, but it was true. Luke just gives me a small smile and pulls me into an embrace. I snuggled my head into his chest.
"I'm sorry for not calling you and making you feel like I don't care. I do care, Y/N. I care a lot."
I picked up my head, kissing the area I had just had my head on.
