Toxic // Luke Hemmings

"W-we can't," I sputtered. "I'm not just going to be one of those girls. I'm not like that."

"What girls?" he asked, a annoyed tone was clearly visible in his voice as he rolled off of on top of me.

"The girls that you just sleep around with. Have fun with them second and then shove you out the door the next."

"If I wanted sex, you'd be the last girl I'd turn to," Luke scoffed.

"Then what are you in here for? Why do you keep coming to me just to kiss?"