Perfection

Chapter 5

I was stunned, I could not move. I could not even begin to belive let alone explain it to my family. RING!! 

My phone startled me. I looked at the screen hoping that it would be Luke, but it wasn't. The screen read ¨Tyler¨, I totally forgot I was supposed to meet him in 5 minutes! I answered. ¨Hey Spencer, you almost ready¨ Tyler asked in a voice full of anticipation, it broke my heart to have to deny him a date. ¨Tyler, I am so sorry but I can't go tonight..¨ I said ¨W-what, why? Is something wrong??¨ Tyler asked. ¨No, of course not I just need to attend to the family business, I wish I could go, but I need to take care of this.¨ I told him. ¨Oh alright then, bye Spencer¨ Tyler said in a defeated voice. I felt bad, maybe I could go...Oh, screw Tyler!! I need to find out what happened to Luke. Luke is far more important.

I grabbed my shoes, not caring that I was wearing a dress I grabbed my bike and speeded towards the police station. Once I got there I cut in front of everybody in that line. ¨HEY! ¨ a lady yelled, ¨NO CUTTING!!!¨ A man roared, there was one person that did not care because they were a perfect person. Perfect, Perfect, Perfect. That's who I need to be. I snapped back to reality and rushed to tell the police officer who was attending me what happened to my beloved best friend.

¨Th-they took him!! They gagged him and handcuffed him a shoved him in a car like he was some sort of ragdoll!!¨ I yelled infuriated, ¨Calm down kid, okay so who took your boyfriend?¨ the policeman asked ¨LUKE IS MY BESTFRIEND, and the authorities took him, but I promise he did nothing wrong!¨ I explained. The second I told the police this he pursed his lips and thought. ¨Look kid, was your best friend a Perfect person?¨ The police officer asked, ¨Y-yes he is¨ I said. ¨Go home kid, tomorrow things will be better...¨ the police said. I left the station, wondering what the police meant. How would things be better without Luke? 

When I got home I was tired, I text Tyler a sorry text and goodnight. I called Luke, and I called Luke again, and gain, and again, but he never answered. I grabbed my pajamas and brushed my teeth. I got into bed and fell asleep. 

That night I dreamt about Luke coming back, about having him next to me again, then I saw him chained to the floor screaming and pleading for help. I woke up screaming and thrashing. Just then I heard a ring. It was my phone. And on the screen, it read ¨Message from Luke¨