Dirty Vans ➳ Hemmings

"Pink hair? New look?" he said with a smirk as he walked right through the entrance of my room.
“I guess I’m just trying to forg- why do you care anyways, it’s not like your tattoos say anything better!” I spat back “And how did you get in here anyways?” I said with annoyance clear in my voice hinting at the fact he should leave
He sighed “Your mum always leaves the spare under the rock.” After he said that he actually sounded hurt, I can’t believe I hurt my Luke. No wait stop this isn’t the time for pity.
“Listen Luke this all had to stop eventually, why not now.”
“Anni-“
“Antoinette. Luke”
“You know I have never called you that just stop and listen to me okay!”
“No!No!NO! I’m sick and tired of just listening, I want to speak and I want to forget.”
“You know that’s not what I meant when I said that Annie! Is this what all this pink hair and eyeliner is about?”
“Stop Luke, just stop!” My voice cracked when I spoke. He can’t just take those words back! Just like I can’t take all those years back of a friendship to a person that didn’t even care.
“Just get out of my room! I knew I should have never given those dirty beat up vans a chance!”
“Ann-“
“Leave Luke, just forget it. Forget everything.”
| Punk Luke |