You stroll out of the classroom with a smile on your face and an ache between your legs. You head back to your room and text Luke.
That was amazing, thank you :) <3
He doesn't reply so you assume he is busy, considering he did just waste a whole day off, he's probably putting the campers to bed.
You open the door to your room and peel off your clothes before slipping on an oversized t-shirt and flopping into bed, dreaming of Luke.
You wake up the next morning and stroll to breakfast, still smiling and grab your food before sitting on Luke's table. He doesn't look up as you approach.
"Hey." You say cheerfully and he doesn't notice.
Confused, you slide in next to him and he gets up, walking away without looking at you. What the fuck is going on with him?
You try and shrug it off and catch with the others but you keep turning around, expecting to see Luke striding through the cafeteria to you. But he doesn't. You finish your meal and leave, preparing for class.
You go to your room and start to collect your books. You have three weeks left of camp and you have an odd sense of self pity. Luke wouldn't just fuck you then ignore you, you thought you meant more to him than that. The only way to find out is to confront him.
You walk to your first class/ activity and plan to find Luke at break. You walk into the classroom and notice it's the one you and Luke fucked in. You're early so no one is here and you decide to sit at the desk where you had sex.
The class begins to fill up and the teacher walks in, you glance up and Luke is staring at you with dark eyes. He knows exactly why you're sitting there. You smirk to yourself and carry on doodling on your notepad.
Luke begins the activities and you ignore whatever he's saying, doing your own thing is way more fun.
"Y/N." Luke says as he walks over. You look up innocently and he leans down, his hands are flat on the table and his body is looming over you.
"Why don't you join in?" He suggests and you scoff.
"Um no thanks. I'd rather do my own thing." You look down at your book to notice you've ended up drawing the classroom and two bodies pushed up against the wall. Luke hands comes over the paper and rips it out of your notebook before scrunching it up into a ball and throwing it away. He glares at you and turns away. Well, what an asshole.
You continue to ignore Luke for the rest of the class, he was a dick for ripping up your drawing and you're not going to apologise. He can go fuck himself as far as you're concerned.
The class finishes and Luke stalks out leaving the rest of you to pack up and leave. You have the afternoon off so you decide to seek out Luke and see if you can find out who shat in his cornflakes this morning.
You knock on his room door, you hear murmurs inside and knock a bit harder when you don't hear a definite answer. You still hear no reply so you decide to walk in. You open the door to see a random female camper leader with Luke on the bed, naked. She is riding Luke as you glimpse his sweaty body under her. You gasp, mumble an apology and run, leaving the door wide open. Luke yells something to you but you ignore him, twisting and turning down the corridors back to your room. By the time you get there, your chest is heaving and it's not from the running. He fucking lied to you. You gave yourself to him and he took you as a easy fuck. You thought you meant more to him. You are crying angry tears and they stream down your cheeks as you kick the bed, the end table, anything that won't break like your heart just did. You hear footsteps and Luke bursts through the door, messy haired and out of breath.
"Y/N." He pants and puts his palms on his knees as he regains his breath. He's wearing a baggy t-shirt and a pair of shorts, obviously he's just slipping them on quickly as his top is back to front. You calmly walk over to him and connect your palm with his cheek, the slapping sound giving you huge satisfaction.
"Fuck you Luke." You spit before running out of the door and into the open camp.
It's turning dark outside and you run aimlessly, just trying to get away from the scene you've just witnessed. Your phone rings and you pull it out of your pocket. It's Luke. You decline the call. Then think of your parents and wonder if you can go home. You officially hate it here now Luke's ruined everything.
You dial your home number and chew your lip as it rings. You're far away from the cabins and main building now and you can see the lights in the distance. It's quieter out here and peaceful. You sit down with your back against a huge tree as you wait for your mum to answer.
"Hello?" Her voice is so comforting and you bite your cheek to try and stop the tears that are threatening to spill.
"Hey mum." Your voice is thick and the hot tears streams down your cheeks.
"Hey sweetie, how's camp? Have you met any nice people?" She asks before she hears your sniffs. "Baby, what's wrong? Did somebody hurt you?"
"I made a huge mistake, mum and I hate it here and I just wanna come home." Your voice cracks at the end and you hear your mum sigh. You didn't usually complain massively or cry so something is obviously wrong and your mum knows it.
"We'll come and pick you up at 10 tonight, is that okay? Dad's out right now but he'll be back soon and we'll leave straight away. See you then baby girl." You sigh an 'okay' and disconnect from the call.
You lean your head back against the tree and close your eyes. You nod off and you wake up as your phone rings again signalling your mum is here. You run back to the camp and find your bags before speed packing and running to your car.
Your heart stops as a figure bends over and is talking to the driver. Your mum is smiling and you shrink back as you see Luke chatting. Why can't he just let you go, you obviously mean less than nothing to him.
You step forward then shove your bags in the back of the car and slide into the backseat, avoiding eye contact with Luke.
"Bye Y/N, we're going to miss you. Sorry you had to leave and I hope your grandma gets better." Luke says and you nod before your mum smiles and rolls up the window. Your dad turns around and rubs your knee affectionately before the car turns around and drives away. You resist the urge to turn around and wave at Luke or flip him off.
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The bell rings for school and you stroll into your class room, fed up with school and it hasn't even started. You ignored Luke's calls all summer and ended up watching reruns of American Horror Story and Gossip Girl to entertain yourself. You just wanted to forget the whole camp thing. Of course you told your mum you'd had an argument with a camp leader and he was threatening you so you wanted to leave but you refused to give the leader's name. Technically that was true, it just wasn't Luke.
You flop down on the chair in the back row of your english class and prepare for an hour of classical Literature, basically Pride and Prejudice. Your teacher walks in and you don't bother looking up as you put your earphones in your ears.
"Good morning, so today class, we have an undergraduate who will be sitting in a few lessons, everyone please welcome Luke." Your head shoots up. It couldn't be, it's not. His blue eyes lock with yours as he walks into the classroom. Oh shit.
You duck and try to hide anywhere. But you've been seen and Luke comes and sits at the seat next to you. He looks hot, dressed in plain black jeans and a black long sleeved shirt.
"Y/N." He says quietly and you refuse to look at him. Your teacher begins to speak and Luke doesn't talk to you for the rest of the class. Just as the bell rings, you jump up, grab you books and make a run for the door.
"Y/N?" Your teacher says and you spin on your heel, sighing.
"You don't want to start the year on a report card or detention slips so I suggest you turn off your iPod and concentrate or you'll be repeating the year and I'm pretty sure you wouldn't enjoy that." You blush, embarrassed that he knows you listen to music in his class and you nod. Everyone has filed out of the classroom and gone to their next lesson so you exit the classroom and are met with an empty corridor.
"When are you going to stop ignoring me?" A voice says and you jump. You turn and roll your eyes at Luke.
"If you had given me a chance to explain." He says and runs a hand through his blonde hair. You raise an eyebrow expectantly and he sighs.
"I didn't want to fall for you, I know it sounds stupid but I thought I'd never see you after this summer and I didn't want to end up with a broken heart. It's selfish I know, so after that night I swore I'd put some distance between us. Then when you did that drawing I swear I couldn't cope, I knew I was already falling hard so I fucked another girl to try and ignore my feelings. All the time I was with her all I could think of was you. Then you left and I called you-"
"I know. Luke I needed time, imagine the situations reversed. You hurt me, more than anyone else ever has. I gave everything to you then you ignore me and I catch you fucking another girl senseless, do you know how that made me feel? I felt used and like crap." You say, feeling that ache in your chest, that you've had all summer, returning.
"If you could just give me a chance Y/N, just one chance, one date, that's all I'm asking for and if it doesn't work then I'll leave you alone." Luke pleads and he tries to take your hand. You pretend to contemplate your feeling but really you already know the answer.
"Answer me one thing, did you want to sit in classes because you knew I went to school here?" You say as Luke laces his fingers with yours. He bites his lip ring and nods, blushing slightly. You reach up and wrap your hand around his neck, pulling him down to kiss you. Luke's warm lips press against yours and his cold lip ring rubs against the sensitive skin at the corner of your mouth. You pull away before he deepens the kiss, Luke wraps his arms around your waist before kissing your jaw. You grin and say:
"I bet she wasn't as good as me."
Luke laughs and shakes his head, he takes your hand before walking you to your next class.
OMG THIS WAS CRAP IM SO SORRY IF YOU ANTICIPATED A GOOD ENDING! 🙈