Bella's POV
After a lot of throwing up, and then me brushing my teeth several times, I went back to my room. I clutched my pillow to my stomach, staring at the ground. I had my earbuds in, blasting it too loudly, but I didn't care.
I didn't notice the someone had knocked on the door, but when it opened, it was the last person I expected to see.
He started to say something, but I couldn't hear it over the music. I chucked the pillow I was holding at him. "Get out." I mumbled, glaring at him.
He said something else, but I couldn't hear it.
That is, until my earbuds started cutting out.
"Oh, no no no no no..." I groaned pulling them out. I unplugged then replugged them, trying desperately to save them. "Fuck." I sighed and threw them at the pile on my suitcase. Maybe I shouldn't have bought them for 25¢...
I sighed and looked at him, crossing my arms.
"Well I'm not saying it again, because you're lucky I apologized once." He huffed.
"Wait, what?" I stared at him.
"Whatever." He stepped inside and looked at the pile of shitty headphones. "These headphones are kinda shitty." He glanced at me.
"That's why they're in that pile..." I mumbled, standing up and taking them from his hands.
"Can't you get a decent pair?" He rolled his eyes.
"No, actually, I can't." I snapped, surprising myself.
"You-oh." He looked away.
I looked down, embarrassed. "As fun as it is to stand here and wait for you to make fun of me, it really isn't, so can you just leave me alone?" I said, wanting him to go away.
"Look, Bell-can I call you that?" He started.
"No." I huffed. "You can call me Bella or get out."
"So Bell," he continued anyway. "I just, I'm sorry, okay?"
No you aren't.
"Yeah, okay." I mumbled. I waited a while to turn back around and look so see if he was still there, but thank god, he was gone.
Luke's POV
So I admit, making her toss her cookies probably wasn't very nice.
And then yelling at my mum probably wasn't either.
But so what? I said sorry, kind of.
Whatever. Not my problem.
Actually it technically is because I owe the fucking swear jar about fifty dollars.
Lily opened my door and crossed her arms. "Mom says you're in trouble." She crossed her arms.
"No shit." I got up to shut the door.
"She said you're grounded." She smiled wider.
"I don't care." I put my hand on the door.
"She says you have to take Bella tomorrow with you and the guys." Lily smirked.
"What!?" I pushed the door open and stared at my little sister with her annoying blonde piggy tails. She giggled and ran away.
"I-what? No!" I shouted, going to my mum's room. "That's not fair!" I opened the door.
The following argument is something I don't think I should explain, but it sort of ended with me owing a lot more money to the swear jar.
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