Finding B

Chapter 42 - Let's do what we do best baby

Hi sorry this took a while to come out been dealing with some stuff, still am so I haven't been in the mood to write or do anything I love.

Also you need to read Ring of Gold by bookswitha
AMAZING- only a few chapters in and I'm emotionally involved!

But! I am here not dead! please enjoy and comment to your hearts content and a cheeky vote wouldn't hurt 😏
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Luke's P.O.V (thought I'd switch it up a bit)

I stop the car and get out slamming the door shut in annoyance. Entering the police station I stuff my hands into my front pockets.

"I'm here for Tyler Parks." I tell them 15 long minutes later the shit head is walking out clearly pissed off, a large bruise decorating his cheek and a cut lip. He passes me and I follow after him refusing to unlock the car for him.

"I thought this shit stopped?" He shrugged jaw tense I shake my head laughing humourlessly looking up at the sky before narrowing my gaze upon him. "I don't know why you're acting like this again but keep it up and your life will never get better. The world doesn't just stop for you and wait until you get back on your feet it doesn't work like that. Life isn't fair you know that as well as any other person; world keeps on moving and people move on." I watch him carefully body tense eyes fixed on the ground he rolls his tongue over his teeth before speaking.

"I don't need a fucking lecture ok? I know full well the world keeps on moving, some people don't deserve to move on! Now just take me home okay?" I squeeze my fist together the only thing holding me back from yelling was the fact I knew there was more going on. The car clicks as I unlock it we sit in a tense silence on the ride home.

"Your mom is going to be pissed when she sees you" I finally speak up as we reach his street I pull up outside his house.

"Good thing she isn't." He slips out I scowl confused as he walks up the drive, instead of going inside he slips into his truck waving goodbye. I swing my door open running towards him.

"Tyler! Don't be a fucking idiot get out of the car!" I shout at him cursing under my breath as he reverses out speaking away tires screeching on the road. Kicking the ground I groan out loud. "Fucking idiot" shaking my head I climb back into my own car and head home. There's no point In dealing with him if he doesn't want help.

After an excruciatingly long drive back home I open the gates with the push of a button and park up. 'Home sweet home' I mutter bitterly knowing I'm home alone once again. I slam the door shut grabbing my duffel bag from the back seat I head up to the door.

My steps falter as I notice a slender figure with their back to me a large bag swung over their shoulder. You've got to be kidding me. Body tense, I ignore her existence as I walk up to the front door. She spins looking up at me.

"Luke! Hey.." she bites her pale lips smiling coyly up at me. I suck in a breath trying to hide the effect she had on me. I looked down at her with cold eyes.

"What are you doing here?" My voice cold and tight as I question her, she even had the nerve to look taken aback. She covered it up smiling flirtatiously stepping closer to me.

"Why else? I missed you baby" her brows creased slightly as she pulled off an innocent look, scoffing I shake my head unlocking the door.

"Well you've seen me now leave" sending her a tight smile I go to close the door behind me but her hands fly out holding it open in a panic.

"W-what Luke? You aren't serious are you?" She practically gawked at me. Through the gap in the door.

"No not at all. I'm definitely not sick of you dragging me through your shit just for you to up and leave without a goodbye. Please! Put me through it again!" I snap at her sarcasm lacing my words.