(Talia's POV)
Luke and I are sitting in my room right now. And Luke is currently scrolling through Netflix, looking for a movie for us to watch. "Oh come on Luke. Just pick one." I chuckled.
Luke hushes me. "Let me take my time. After all we have the rest of the day to pick one." I roll my eyes. Then Luke's phone starts to ring. "Oh, can you pass me that." I nod and hand Luke his phone. "Oh it's my mum."
He answers and they start talking. "Mum? Yeah. Oh...umm no. I'm at a girl's house...no mum. Well we're actually-MUM! But-please? Fine. I'm coming, I'll be there soon mum. bye." He sighed and place his phone on the bed.
"What's wrong Luke?"
"My mum want me to come home. I'm really sorry." he let his head hang.
"No it's okay, I don't really mind. I'll be fine." I half grinned.
"I swear I'll make up for this." he stood up and kissed me forehead. I could help but blush. He walked over to his bag and slung it over his shoulder. "That old bag will never like the idea of me staying at a girl's house anymore, just because of what I've done it the past." Luke mumbled to himself....but did I head him correctly? I couldn't have.
He turned around and smiled. "Bye my love. I'll see you, yeah?" I nodded. He winks and walks out of the door. I listen to his footsteps disappearing into the distance and then I hear the front door open, then close.
That old bag will never like the idea of me staying at a girl's house anymore, just because of what I've done it the past.
What did he mean by that? Did I just hear him wrong? I must of have, I mean...what could have Luke possible done to make his mum not like him staying at a girl's house?
Maybe he-
No! I am not letting you change my view of Luke. He is an amazing person that I can never thank enough for getting to know me. Luke is amazing. He's the only person who didn't care what other people said about me. He never followed with the crowd. He's...different. I just know he is. He would never hurt me.
Haha. You don't know that for sure.
Good lord! Shut up! I just need to sleep and clear my mind. Getting everything off my bed and putting it on my desk, I plop back onto my bed and slam my face into my pillow. I scream out of frustration into the pillow and sigh.
"Why is this so hard? Why do you mess with my mind Luke? Why...do you have to be different?" If only Luke wasn't different from everyone else at school then I wouldn't be judged about being with him. And I wouldn't be having such a big confrontation with myself This is all so frustrating.
Thinking about all of this change is causing my brain to hurt and my eyes to get heavier. The more I fight the weight bringing down my eyelids, the more pressure is put on them. Finally giving up, I let my eyes shut and let my brain rest from all of the pain and over thinking. My mind begins to drift off into a sweet silent sleep.
Luke texts me and tells me to meet him at Lola's, which was a small coffee shop down town.
I quickly reply with:
Umm..okay. I guess I'll be there in a bit.
Okay great, see you soon xoxo
I run downstairs and slip my shoes on. I head towards the door but someone calls out to me.
"Talia, honey, where are you heading to?" Mum?...
"I'm going to Lola's to meet up with Luke." That's weird...mum is hardly ever home, and if she is...she doesn't give two shits about where I'm going. And plus, she hasn't even met Luke.
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