Luke's P.O.V
"Hey Luke."
"Hey Mike." I felt Kat's grip tighten on my hand.
"I'm going to go outside for a second okay?" I nodded my head. I watched Kat walk outside. God, she was hot.
"ARE FRIGGIN CRAZY!"
"What?"
"You know how much I like her and you go and ask her to the dance."
"YOU WEREN'T GONNA DO ANYTHING!" His hand flew to my eye and then to my stomach.
Katrina's P.O.V
I sit on the steps and pull the cigarette and lighter out of the pocket of my dress.
"You know you shouldn't do that stuff."
"Jesus Luke you scared me. I only do it when I'm nervous anyway." I say squishing the cigarette with my shoe.
"Listen I have to tell you something."
"Okay."
"So I shouldn't have asked you to this. My best friend should have but he's to chicken to do that. I was hoping that he would have asked you but he didn't so I did hoping he was going to do something about it. he did he beat up." I got up not wanting to listen to it.
I stood leaning against the door frame to the gym. I heard Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran come on.
"Do you want to um.... dance?" I look up to see Luke with his hand out.
"Sure"
"When your legs don't work like they used to before and I can't sweep you off of you feet will your mouth still remember the taste of my love will you eyes still smile from you cheeks." I look up to see Luke softly singing. "Um Luke, can I uh......... cut in?"
I look over to see who it was I couldn't believe my bully.
Michael.
