3 Chapter 3- Giving Her The Hoodie
I hope you guys like this chapter! I'm going to put this in Luke's POV! Hope u like it!
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Luke's POV
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I walk through the cafeteria doors and instantly eyes are on me, but I don't seem to notice it as much as I normally do, all I can think about is why I've been such a Jerk to Sky, she's done nothing to me, in fact, I've had a crush on her since like, forever! Who the hell hits the person they have a crush on! I've liked her since freshman year, but I bet she hates me now after everything I've put her through. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when I feel Blake Potter, my best friend since diaper-days, shoves my shoulder and nods over to where Beatrice is being a bi*ch to Sky, who doesn't seem to care. I slowly make my way over to where they are standing when Beatrice pours her yogurt all over Sky. I see Sky huff and walk out, and I presume she started walking towards the girl's restroom. I wait a couple of minutes before slipping out of the cafeteria to find her.
I run through the halls, hoping to find her before she entered the restroom, and I see her up ahead about to open the door when I call out her name. During the process of running, I took my sweatshirt off, and when I finally got to her I handed her my sweatshirt.
"I-I thought you might wanna wear this instead since you have some yogurt on your shirt," I say sheepishly. I can see in her eyes that she doesn't trust me, but she takes the sweatshirt, flashes me a small smile, and walks into the bathroom. I stand there, frozen by her breathtaking smile, that may I mention, very few have to opportunity to see.
I hear the door begin to open and I remember that I'm still standing in front of the women's restroom, so I sprint around the corner just as Sky walks out. I don't think she saw me but damn, she looks hot in my clothes. I just hope she doesn't get to much crap from Beatrice and all her airhead friends. I see Sky pull up the hood before walking away, and I know she does that because she has bruises all over her face, and I wish I could tell her she's beautiful even with her bruises, but I can't. I know I seem like an arse for saying that when I giver her those bruises, but I have to or else I get kicked off the basketball team, and I can't lose that because that's my ticket to college.
I let out a sigh as I walk back to the cafeteria, silently cursing myself for being such a jerk.
Why do you have to be such an a*s?
Cause I need the stupid college scholarship.
But why are you such an arse to her?
Cause I have to be.
No, you dumb arse you don't.
Why don't you just shut up you dumb subconscious
Ha sorry, can't d-
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