Luke's POV

I walk into the cafe. No. Not walk in. I almost teared the doors off of their hinges.

I look around the cafe and that's when I see her with him. I can feel my anger rising by the second. That son of a bitch always has to ruin everything for me.

He sees me and smirks.

"Get the fuck away from her!" I yell at him. I think I'll lose it.

"Wow Jones, chill," Dean says, holding his hands up.

"Don't tell me to fucking chill you little fucking bitch!" I hiss.

"You have a problem?" Emma stands up. Oh come on Em, not now.

"Yes in fact I do," I say to her, as calmly as I can. I can't yell at her.

"Well that's too bad because no one gives a shit," Dean takes a step closer.

Don't hit him Luke. Chill.

"I'd watch your mouth if I were you," I growl at him.

"You need to leave," Dean says to me and sits back to the table.

"I'm not going anywhere unless she wants me to," I look at Em. I see something in her eyes.

Fear.

Is she afraid?

Of me?

I step closer to her, now being able to smell her perfume. She always smells like vanilla. My favorite, ever since I met her. "Do you want me to leave, Em?" I whisper.

"I... think you should leave," she stutters and slowly backs away.

"Oh you two are just de-fucking-lightful!" I felt something in my stomach. I was never rejected in my entire life. By anyone.

I stormed out of the cafe.

Fuck I just want to hit him so bad. I'm so angry.

I get to my car and drive off.

When I drive past the cafe I see them. Em is laughing. My stomach just drops.

I need to get drunk. Now.

Emma's POV

What is his problem with me dating? I'm not his property. I'm not even his friend!

"I'm so sorry for this," I look at Dean.

"It's fine, really. I have problems with him all the time," he looks at me and smiles.

We talked about his life and I found out that his dad left him and his brother with their mom when he was eight. He mentioned something about her being a drunk, but I didn't want to push it by asking him questions about it.

Later that night he drove me to my dorm. He's really nice, unlike Luke. He can actually go a day without making any sexual remarks, smirking, making fun of me and trying to kiss me. I really hate it when Luke tries to kiss me. It's not like I want him to kiss me.

God knows what has been in that mouth of his.

And Dean doesn't have mood swings every 5 seconds and he doesn't keep on kidnapping me.

Does Luke think I'll develop a Stockholm syndrome if he kidnaps me? Ugh he's so annoying.

But so hot at the same time.

But so is Dean!

When I walk into my dorm, I see something that I never wanted to see.

"OH MY GOD V!" I scream and cover my eyes.

She's literally having sex in our dorm. Oh my god. Ew.

"I'm so sorry Emma!" She covers herself up and the guy does the same.

He looks familiar. Is he the guy from the party?

"I'm gonna leave.." I say and close the door.

Well that's great. What do I do now?

I'll go to Dean's and ask him if I can sleep on his couch or something because I'm definitely not sleeping here.

I walk to Dean's place and pass the local bar.

Is that...Luke?

He's sitting there, leaning on the counter and chugging a whole bottle of vodka.

There a bunch of girls around him but he doesn't pay attention to them.

I rush inside and stand behind him for a second, contemplating whether or not should I do this.

I sit next to him, but he doesn't notice me. The girls do and they give me a glare but I couldn't care less.

A few hours have passed since he stormed out of the cafe and something tells me, he was here ever since.

I just sit there, waiting for him to notice my presence but he's just staring at the wall in front of him.

"Luke?" I say.

He jumps a bit and looks away. He knows it's me and he's angry.

"Why are you doing this?" I ask him and wait for an answer, which I don't get.

"Luke answer me,"

No answer.

He just grabs the bottle of a half empty bottle of vodka and brings it to his lips. I grab the bottle and take it away from him.

"Stop it," I tell him and he looks at me. There's anger clear in his eyes.

"Give it to me," he finally speaks - well more like murmurs.

"I will when you answer my question. Why are you doing this?" I ask him.

"Do you want to know why? Because of you! This is all your fucking fault! It's your fault I'm drunk and desperate and surrounded by bunch of whores that I don't want! I want you and only you but you keep on hurting me! I don't even know what else to do to get your attention because you clearly don't care about me, or anyone but yourself, for that matter, so do me a favor and get the fuck away from me! I never want to see you again," He growls at me.

I just sit there, not knowing what to do. "You're drunk and you don't know what you're talking about. You don't want me. You want my body and that's it. You want me for a night and then you'll throw me away just like every single girl that has fallen into your trap," I tell him, raising my voice.

"Oh fuck you! You have no idea what you're talking about! Go back to your boyfriend and leave me alone."

Is he hurt right now?

No. He's just acting. Like he always is.

"Fine," I get up and turn around.

He turns around, "I hate you," he whispers grabbing the bottle and bringing it to his lips

When he said that I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces.

"You don't mean that!" I tell him.

"Oh trust me, I do Emma. I hate you with a passion," he says. "I always knew you're a fuck up. I don't know why I ever started to like you."

"Fine. I hate you too!" I storm out of the bar and head to Dean's.

I feel tears running down my face. Why am I crying?

I don't care about him.

I wipe the tears but they keep on coming. I keep on tasting the saltiness of my tears. When I get to Dean's my mascara is probably all over my cheeks.

I knock and he opens the door, wearing only pants, showing his abs.

Luke's are hotter though.

STOP thinking about him!

"Emma what's wrong?" He hugs me.

"I don't want to talk about it," I say, he nods and we go to his living room.

We spent the rest of the night watching movies and he was constantly trying to make me laugh which he succeeded.

I wake up and look around the room.

This isn't my place...Oh my god. I fell asleep on his couch! But I'm not there right now.

I hope he didn't sleep next to me.

I get up and go out of the room. I look for his living room and after a while I finally find it.

"Hi, did you sleep well?" He's sitting on the couch, smiling at me.

"Yeah. Did you carry me into the room?" I ask him.

"Yea. I didn't want you to sleep here because the bed is comfier," he smiles.

"Did you.." "No I didn't. I slept in the other room," he assures me and I can finally breathe.

"Oh no what's the time? I have school!" I start freaking out.

"It's 7, don't worry about it," he says.

I ask him to take me home so I can get ready and he agreed.

When I get to my dorm V and the guy are sleeping in her bed. Great.

I try to make the least noise I can, to not wake them up.

When I'm ready the time is 8:45. I still have 15 minutes to get to class.

When class starts Luke is nowhere to be seen. Am I in the wrong class?

Where is he..ugh why is he so annoying.

The day passed but Luke didn't show up.

Should I go to his apartment?

Snap out of it Emma! He said he doesn't want to see you!

I went back to my dorm. When I came in there was someone inside.

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