A Love Hate Feeling | l.h.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Chapter Thirty-Three

Vanessa's Point of View:

I shook with fear as I made eye contact with Nolan.

We were currently at the police station, and he was staring at me through the glass window. Cops were questioning him, and I hoped that he was telling the truth. Knowing him, I wasn't sure if he would.

I felt a tear slip from my eye, wiping it away quickly. Luke noticed, and wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me close to him. "It's gonna be okay, I promise."

I nodded. Resting my head on his shoulder, I sighed. "I hope so."

Just then, my mom came back from outside. "You okay Vanessa?"

I shrugged, not wanting to say anything.

Looking back up at the glass window, I panicked as the detectives in there stood up. Nolan stood up with them, as they walked out of the room.

The detective walked over to me, as Nolan stood there by the door.

"He confessed."

My eyes went wide. "R-Really?"

"Yes. So we're gonna take him into the detention center for awhile, and after a few weeks your mom will get a call for a court date." The detective told me, and I sighed of relief.

"Thank you so much." My mom smiled, and got up.

The detective just nodded and walked towards Nolan. He looked at me, and gave me a dead stare.

"This isn't over." He muttered.

I grinned. "I think it is."

As he walked out of the room, I smiled widely and hugged Luke tightly.

"It's over." I whispered.

Luke hugged me back, kissing the top of my head. "You're safe." He whispered back.

"Ew," my mom laughed. "Young love."

Laughing at her comment, I pulled away from Luke and walked out of the building with him, hand in hand.

As we got into the car with my mom, I felt my eyelids start to droop. Today was a long day, and I needed sleep. When we pulled into the driveway of my house, my mom turned to me. "Are you gonna come home or go with Luke?"

Luke smiled. "My mom isn't there since she's working late, so you can come if you want to."

"Okay," I replied.

"I hope I can trust you two together, alone in a house." My mom laughed.

I scoffed. "There's nothing to worry about mother."

She just chuckled and got out of the car. Taking off my seatbelt, I got out, with Luke following behind. We walked into his house, making our way up to his bedroom.

As soon as the door was shut, Luke pushed me up against the wall and crashed his lips onto mine. Things started to heat up quick, as my hands found their way into his hair and he was tugging at the hem of my shirt.

I raised my arms and let him take my shirt off with ease. I was still clothed, since I had a still had tank top on. Feeling Luke glide his tongue against my bottom lip, I let out a soft moan.

He smiled against my lips. Picking me up, he held me by my thighs and walked backwards until we fell onto his bed.

I straddled Luke's lap as the kiss started to deepen even more. I tugged at his hair, causing him to groan. After another minute or so, we both needed air. Pulling my face away from Luke's, I gasped once air hit my lungs.