{Luke Hemmings} ; Imagine

One

"Are you okay?" The boy asked.

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"Ya, ya. um im fine." You said looking down at your legs. Trying to hide your red, puffy, make-up smeared face.

"I don't believe you."

"I wouldn't either.. I'm not a good liar."

The boy laughed. You looked up at him, his blue eyes glaring into your soul.

"That and you are crying."

"That too."

"What's your name?" The boy asked

"(Y/N). What about you?" You said sniffling.

"I'm Luke."

You nodded and wiped your eyes. "Uh, I'm sorry. I must look like a mess."
You said.

Luke smiled, "No you look fine. May I ask why you were, um, crying?"

"Oh, I just broke up with my, um..... boyfriend", You felt a sharp pain in your chest. Just saying that made you want to break down again. You begged your self not to, and luckily you didn't.

"Oh.." Luke said unlocking his gaze from you.

"Ya."

"I'm really sorry."

"Its fine, its not your fault." You said, "I probably should go."

"Oh okay, are you going to be alright?" Luke asked.

"Hopefully.", you replied sniffling once more.

"Can I see your phone, just for a second?" He asked.

"Um sure" You dug into your purse and found your iPhone and put the passcode in. "Here." you handed him the phone. He took it from your hand and typed something in it. Luke reached back down to your car and handed you your phone.

"I put my number in it, so if you need anything...or a person to talk to, I guess I'm here." Luke said rubbing the back of his next anxiously. You smiled. "Thanks.", You said to him.

"Your welcome.. um.. see you around?"

"Ya .. see you around." Luke turned and headed across the street to the house across from Kians. He sat down on the curb with 3 other boys. Had they been there the whole time?

You began to drive away. This Luke kid.. he was something.