Marriage at Sixteen


"Oh, rich kids get anything they want! I'm so jealous!"

"I know! Oh my God, like why couldn't God have made me rich? I'd be so happy with my life."

No. You wouldn't be happy. Sure, you'll get anything you want. Except love and happiness. The only thing rich kids actually wish for, but can't have.


5. Chapter 5:

It's been 2 months since I've met Luke and each day I find myself falling for him. I promised myself I wouldn't fall over someone again. Not after what happened with my ex. But that's another story and Luke was in the new one.

"Babe, pass me a gummy worm."

Luke and I were all cuddled up watching a movie. We had junk food everywhere on the bed. I grabbed a gummy worm and put it in his mouth. Luke made a silly face at me. I giggled then turned back to watching the movie. His arms pulled me towards him even more as he put his head on my shoulder, almost touching my neck.

"Let's go somewhere," Luke whispered.

"Like where?"

"I don't know? The park?"

"Is going to the park our thing or something?" I giggled.

"Yes! Now get up!" Luke quickly got up, spilling food all over my bed.


"IM SORRY!" He started picking up the gummy worms and putting it back in the bag.

Meanwhile, I grabbed some jean high waisted shorts and floral shirt with all black vans. I changed in the bathroom, applying more deodorant, perfume and brushed my teeth. I entered my room to see my bed all nice and clean.

I put my hands on my hips and nodded in approval of how good he cleaned up the mess, "You did good, Hemmings."

"Thanks, Villanueva. You ready to go?"

"Yep!" I grabbed my phone and headed outside.

Luke insisted on taking his car. I'm pretty sure it's only because he likes opening the car door for me. We decided on taking a walk at the park for once. Luke and I walked hand in hand, laughing at the little kids who were fighting on who was going next on the slide.

"One day, we're going to have beautiful kids together," Luke smiled down at me.

"Nu uh, I'm never getting pregnant."

"Why not!?" Luke whined.

"Do you honestly want the baby to interrupt your precious sleep in the middle of the night or deal with my weird cravings while I'm pregnant?"

He sighed, "You have a point."

We kept walking in silence until Luke nudged me, "Hey, Flora?"


"What are we?" Luke stopped walking and bit his lip ring.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean are we in a relationship or whatever or are we just gonna act coupley forever?"

Did I like him? I'm not even sure of that. I'm always undeceive about my feelings. But if I tell him I don't like him, I could ruin our friendship.

"I--," I got cut off by someone yelling my name behind me.

"Flora! I haven't seen you so long! How are you?" The guy hugged me.

"I'm-I'm, um, good. What are you doing here, Tyler?" I asked in disbelief.

"I decided to come back. For good," he smiled.

"Well, that's great! I guess," I muttered. "Oh, um, Luke, this is Tyler, my ex boyfriend. Tyler, this is Luke."

"Let me guess, you're the new boyfriend." Tyler nodded at him.

"I'm not even sure about that myself, mate," Luke nervously laughed.

"Typical Flora, always jumping from one guy to another. Don't take it to heart if she rejects you."

I slapped Tyler on his arm, "What's that supposed to mean!?"

"You know clearly what it means, Flora." I glared at him.

"But, hey, since you're still single, wanna hang out Friday? We have a lot of catching up to do." Tyler winked at me.

"Depends. Can Luke come too?" I smiled at him.

"Why? Do you want us to have a threesome?" He stepped closed to me.

"You're disgusting." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Yeah, listen babe, I gotta go. I'll call you later, yeah?" I ignored him and looked up to Luke, considering how short I am, and gave him a wide smile.

"So that's your ex boyfriend, huh?" Luke raised his eyebrow at me. "Is that the kind of guy I have to compete towards? Because I obviously don't have a chance," he frustratedly ran his hand through his hair.

"What? No? You don't have to compete towards anyone! Why would you have to compete towards anyone?" I asked confused.

"Because he came to win you back, Flora. Can't you see?"

"No," I muttered.

"It's whatever. I'll just bring you back home." Luke started walking, leaving me behind.

Luke brought me home earlier than he used to whenever we would hang out. Heck, sometimes I would never even come home. I would fall asleep in his arms then stay there the whole next day too. I wonder what's gotten into him. More importantly, what's gotten into me? Why is this affecting me so much?

I took a shower and got ready for bed. I brushed my teeth and put on one of the shirts Luke had left here with some pajama shorts. I grabbed my phone and texted Luke goodnight, only to not receive a text message back at all. I sighed, remembering my days back with Tyler.

Tyler and I always had that on and off kinda of relationship. He would break up with me one day, so I'd hang out with some other guy the next day and he would do anything possible to ruin every chance I ever had with the guy. But then again, I did the same with him. Then one day, it all just with downhill.


"Tyler, what the fuck do you think you're doing? You're gonna hurt yourself!"

Tyler and I were at the beach. He thought it was going to be a great idea to jump off a cliff and dive into the water. As much as I told him not to, he did it anyway and hit a rock. We rushed him to the hospital and was there for about a month.

A few days later after he was released, we got into an argument about our relationship. Of course, I didn't worry much about it since it was a daily thing. But then he told me he never wanted to see me again. Tyler moved away to New York the next day and I never saw him again. Not until now. I called him every day, crying my heart out to him but he always declined my calls.

Now, he decides to show up out of nowhere once I finally start liking another guy. I can't deny I still have some feelings for Tyler. I mean, he was my first love after all. But he also ruined me. If he hadn't had left me, I wouldn't be partying every weekend, doing drugs, having one night stands, and many other things. Since I've met Luke, I've stopped, little by little.

I can't go back to Tyler. I can't. But I just know he'll do something to get me back. I have to tell Luke how I feel about him now before Tyler ruins it. Or is it too late already?


I woke up to the sound of ringing in my ears. I groggily grabbed my phone, not bothering to see who's calling.

"It's like what? 10 in the fucking morning? What do you want?" I snapped at the person calling.

"Gee, Flora, you never seem to change, do you?" He chuckled.

I rolled my eyes, "And you should know better than to call me at this time, Tyler."

"Okay, I'm sorry," he laughed. "I'm having a party tonight. You should come. Bring Luke too if ya want or any other friends."

"I'll see."

"I'll be waiting, princess." He hung up.

I tried getting comfortable back in my bed. All of a sudden, someone flung the door open. They closed the door and shuffled around the room for a minute before getting under the covers.


"Good morning, gorgeous." Luke smiled at me, showing his dimple.

"Good morning. I thought you were mad at me." I pouted.

"Why would I be mad at you?"

"Because of the whole Tyler thing and me not answering you what we were. Plus, you didn't answer my text last night. I'm sorry, I sound clingy."

Luke moved a strand of my hair out of my face, "I'm not mad about that and I'm sorry I didn't answer your text. I slept the rest of the day after I dropped you off."

"Oh, psh, and you tell me I sleep too much." I scoffed.

"You do sleep too much! Anyways, I'm surprised you're even up!"

"Someone called me and woke me up!"

"Should I be worried that you might currently be plotting their death?"

"He has it coming."

"He?" Luke questioned as he raised his eyebrow at me.

"Tyler." I cuddled up to his chest. "He invited us to his party tonight. You can invite Calum, Michael, and Ashton to come too."

"All right," he kissed my forehead.


At last, the party. We were greeted by Tyler at the entrance.

"Guys! I'm glad you made it!" I introduced Tyler to Michael, Ashton and Calum before they all made their separate ways.

Tyler kept handing me drinks and being the idiot that I am, I accepted them. I dragged Luke to the where the rest of the crowd was dancing. I started dancing to the rhythm of the music, slowly making my way to grind on Luke.

He went along with it at first, but then bent down to whisper in my ear, "I can't do this." And then he left. Just like that.

"Luke! Wait up!" I ran after Luke, only to be stopped by Tyler.

"Tyler, move." I growled.

But he didn't. Instead, he crashed his lips onto mine. I kissed back without knowing. He moved down to my collarbones, knowing it was my weak spot and caused me to moan. Tyler smirked at my reaction. I looked back to find Luke standing there, shaking his head at me as he left. Shit, I thought he left already, I thought. Tyler grabbed my hand and lead me upstairs to his bedroom.

As soon as he closed the door, he went back to kissing me. He slightly pulled away, whispering against my lips, "Jump." I did as I was told as I wrapped my legs around his torso.

"Good girl," Tyler smirked.

A/N: idk man but I picture Dylan O'Brien as Tyler tbh and Flora could just be the reader ok

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