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We were standing in the middle of the living room and I was dumbfounded.

"How d-did..you know?" I pulled away but he pulled me again.

"When you introduced yourself..it didn't register in my brain right away. But I knew you look familiar. God, you looked like your mom."

Flashes of my mom lying dead on the kitchen floor started to flood my mind and I tried to pull away from him, this time he didn't pull me back again.

"Where were you?!" I gritted thru my teeth. I can't help it. Hot droplets of tears starting to stream down my face.

"Baby, you don't understand." He defended right away. "Your mom? Where is she? Its better if both of us will explain it to you. You deserve to know the truth." He muttered and I looked into his eyes. I couldn't deny that his brown eyes resembles mine.

"How are you even sure that I'm your daughter." I backfired,

"I know enough to know that I'm right." He retorted, "Now, please. Take me to your mother. We need to settle all of this."

I closes my eyes, turning away from him, "She's dead." I muttered and I can feel deja vu all over again.

I glared at him and he looked shock.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know. How did s-she?"

"Because you weren't there for us, that's why." My words were hurtful and I knew that once I've said that to him he would defend himself and ask more questions.

This is going nowhere. I was perfectly fine even before he was in my life. I don't need him.

I immediatly backed away from him and found myself running to the door. I need to get out of this place.

Luke's P.O.V

I looked like a total idiot. I was in the hotel lobby with our bags and I played all the games the was installed in my phone. I only have 12% battery left for Christ's sake!

Connor and those two girls who were with Scott already left a few hours ago and its almost 4 in the afternoon now. I've been sitting my ass here for 3 hours now and I am beyond pissed.

I decided to just get all the bags and place them in my car and just go back.

After two heavy bags and a lemon scented elevator ride I made my way into my car. The basement parking was empty but it was okay. Once I closed the car door it echoed the hollow space and I jogged my way back towards where the elevator was.

I pressed the button multiple times and when the elevator door opened my eyes widened to see Scott sitting on the elevator floor.

"Babe-" I took her into my arms. She looked exhausted. "Scott! What happened?" I tried to stand her up and helped her walk her way towards my car. Her hair was covering her beautiful face.

She was crying.

I sat her on the passenger seat and left the door open and I stood in front of her. Examining her.

"Babe..calm down, tell me what happened."

"My dad..he-" She continued sobbing.

I wrapped my arms around her small body and held her.

"I'm here, baby. Its okay. Were okay." I cooed

"No Luke its not okay-"

"Tell me what happened? Where did you g-go?"

"My dad-"

"You were with your dad? He recognized you?"

She nodded involuntarily.

"He doesn't even have any idea that my mom died. How could he be selfish?!"

I wrapped my arms around her tightly. I didn't know what to say. I'm not good at things like this.

"I'm here for you. Don't worry" I pressed my lips on her hair.

"Don't ever leave." She said to me.

"Never" I held her tight.

*

I woke up earlier than usual. Last night, I hate to admit it but I called Connor. I told him that Scott can't go to work today..heck she can't even go to the bathroom by herself. She kept on crying and I'm so fucking stressed and worried about her

I looked at the time. Its only 5:46 am. Scott is still asleep, soft snores escaping her lips. God, how she looked so beautiful.

I decided to make breakfast. I headed to the kitchen and started the day making coffee. Once the coffee maker turned itself off I made myself a cup and drank it slowly.

Last night, I couldn't sleep. I am very worry about Scott. She wouldn't stop crying. She left me no choice but to call her Aunt and ask her things. She's being haunted by her past and the things that I am seeing in her is freaking me out.

I can feel the hate in her voice every time we try to talk..I mean every time I ask her if she wants to settle things with her dad. I understand that she hates him like fuck if that guy is my father I might as well send him to he by myself. Who the fuck leaves his family for his career? That's sickening.

I heard light footsteps on the floor and I turned around.

"Morning, baby." I smiled at her trying to lighten up the mood.

She smiled but she didn't look happy.

"Anything you want to eat or do today?" I asked.

She shook her head.

"Well, your aunt is coming here today. I hope that's okay?"

"Yeah, okay." She whispered and settled herself on the couch.

"I'm just trying to help you" I walked towards her my cup of coffee in hand. I sat beside her.

She nodded and brought his legs near her chest before hugging them tightly.

"I love you" I pressed my lips on her cheek.

"I love you" She mumbled back.

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