"For fucks sake, Luke, come back here! " I screamed at the top of my lungs, feeling as pissed at him as ever. My pointy finger was pointing to the floor right in front of my feet while my other hand was tightly pressed to my hip "Come back here, right now." I said through my teeth. I could feel them hard against each other, even though doing that thing where you scratch your teeth together was one of my pet peeves.
"No, Soph." He said finally turning to me. The look he had on his face almost made me laugh. I don't think I've ever saw him so... I don't know... it was a misture between fearless and pissed - just like me. "You don't own me. "
I laughed darkly at his words. I was so done with his behaving... This shit was anything but funny. "Fuck, Luke. I don't want to own you! A relationship is NOT about that!"
And there was a pause before he stoped screaming and spoke slightly above a whisper.
"So what have you been doing this whole time with me Soph, uh?! "In four big and fast steps, he was in front of me - just one step out of my reach. "Was that not what you have been doing with me this whole time?
Bossing me around?
Playing with my heart? "
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This is a story about teenage love.
Luke is a sweet guy. The sweetest and most genuine guy I could think of. Sophie is not. She has been through heartbreak and she needs a little help to get back to her feet. Luke is her help.
If you wanna find out how they fell for and help each other keep on reading :)
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.