I woke up the next day on the floor. The mascara had smudged right down my cheek and the carpet detail had imprinted on my whole left side. I sat up and pushed my hair back, the curls had fallen out and it just looked frizzy. I sat there on the floor looking at myself in the full length mirror. I reached up on the dresser surface and pulled down a packet of face wipes. I scooted closer to the mirror and wiped the soft moist sheet along my cheekbone. The air tingled against my skin. I sat and stared at my reflexion for about 5 minuets, then I heard a knock at my bedroom door and Luke walked in.
"Leave me alone, Luke" I muttered as I turned my face away from him.
He came up towards me and kneeled so that he was at my level. He gripped onto my chin and turned my head to come face to face.
"You've been crying" he said, he seemed generally concerned.
I flicked his hand off of me, "I said leave me alone!" I pushed my hands against his chest and he fell back slightly I jumped up and sat curled up on my bed. I looked over to Luke who was climbing to his feet. He stood up straight and pushed his hair back. Even when I was mad at him he was still super sexy.
"I just wanna make sure your okay."
I'm fine, thanks" I snapped.
"Come on Anna don't me like that," he came up and sat next to me on the bed. "Tell me what's up."
"I said I'm fine Luke, why won't you leave me alone? I just want to go home, I don't want to be here, I want to be with my mum and my friends, I don't want to be near you, I want to be as far away as I can get! I hate you! You've destroyed all the dreams I had about Australia, iv wanted to live here for so long. All my career plans were based here and now I want to go and never come back. I miss my home. I just wanna go home!" I could no longer hold back my tears I started to continuously sob into my sleeve while Luke sat with a hurt expression on his face.
He sat in silence for a while while I cried uncontrollably. Then he scooted closer and wrapped his arm round my shoulder and pulled me tight into his chest. I don't know why but I hugged into him.
"I don't want you to leave." He whispered then planted a kiss on my forehead.
"You don't care about me Luke," I wailed. "You only care about the sex, you don't have any feelings for me. You only want me to stay so you can have someone to fuck." I pushed him away again. "Why don't you go fuck your blond slag!"
"What are you talking about?" He didn't like what I said.
"That girl you couldn't keep your hands off of yesterday, I saw you two all over each other." I couldn't look him in the eye.
"I know, I know, I'm not your girlfriend, I can't get jealous if you bring another girl round, I keep my mouth shut, I can't get clingy, I know Luke." It went silent again. The tears trickled down my cheek. Buried my face into my hands, I didn't want look to see me crying.
"Anna?" Luke finally spoke, I wished he hadn't.
"What?" I snapped throwing my hands down and snapping my neck back. He could tell I was really pissed. He hesitated.
"Um...I'm sorry about Frankie, she's just an old friend, I don't really like her to be honest."
"Hah, it sure seemed like it." I rolled my eyes.
Luke took a hold of my hand. "Anna..."
I tried to pull away, "Luke please just wanna..."
"Will you be my girlfriend?"