2nd Chances...



2. Luke's House

Ashley's POV

I woke up and looked at the time. Shit. I woke up late. I straightened my hair and did my makeup. I walked to my closet and picked out some black leggings, vans, and a blue shirt that said "Whatever." I grabbed my phone and ran out the door. I hopped in my car and started it. I drove to Hope's house and she was already sitting outside waiting. She immediately got up and got in the car.

I pulled up to school and dropped her off. I then roamed the parking lot to find a parking spot. I finally found one. There was a small black car with tinted windows next to it.

Because of the tinted windows, I couldn't tell if Luke was in there. I got out and shut the door. I went to the back of my car to get my back pack. I closed the trunk to find Luke leaning against my car.

"What are you doing?" I said weirdly. "Um, I was going to walk you to class," he said. He blushed which only made me blush.

We walked to the school and he opened the door for me. We walked in next to each other. Awkward. He walked me to my locker, and waited for me to get my stuff.

As we were walking through the courtyard, Luke broke the silence and asked, "So, if you don't have anything going on tonight, the boys and I are going to my house, and I was wondering if you wanted to come?"

The boys? Who are the boys? His house? Me?

"Uh, sure I guess," I said unsure. "Great!" He said excitedly. "I'll pick you up at 6 tonight."

"Um, do you need my address?" I asked. He said, "No, you live in the same neighborhood as me."

How does he know I live in the same neighborhood as him? I live in the same neighborhood as him? What?

"Ok, see you seventh hour," I said and walked to class.

Seventh hour came fast. When I got into class Luke wasn't there. The bell rang and I got worried. Wait. Why was I getting worried? Why does it matter?

Fifteen minutes later, Luke came in and gave a note to the teacher. He did not look happy. He sat angrily. After about 20 minutes, I heard him move. "Looking at you is my cure." He was close. I could feel him.

I didn't know what to say, so I didn't say anything at all.

The bell rang and I went to my car. I opened the door but someone behind me shut it. I turned to see my ex-boyfriend standing with his hand on the door.

"Zayn! What are you doing?" I yelled.

"Whoa! Babe calm down-"

"Zayn leave! Now!" I was angry. Last time I saw him was when he was explaining why he cheated on me.


"Don't Ashley me Zayn. Just get the hell out of here!"

Just then Luke came up. What was he doing? Was he concerned?

"Hey, she told you to leave so leave," Luke said more politely than I would have thought.

"Whoa, who are you to be in this?" Zayn asked.

Luke backed up with his hands up and left. Wow. Jerk. But in the corner of my eye, I saw him behind the truck next to my car.

"Zayn leave me alone." I turned to open my car door but Zayn grabbed my arm and the last thing is saw was Luke coming toward me and a hand and the side of my car.


I slowly start to wake up. I'm in an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar room with an unfamiliar person sitting on the bed next to me.

"Who are you? And where am I? Where's Luke?" Why was I asking about Luke?

"Ha your alright. I'm Ashton, Luke's friend. Your in Luke's room. He's downstairs." He said.

"Why am I here? What happened?" I asked.

"I can't answer that one, but I'll go get Luke" and he left me in silence. In Luke's room.

A few minutes later Luke walked in. I turned to face him and he smiled. "Hey, how are you feeling?" He asked calmly and soothing.

"Me? What about you?" He had a cut on his eyebrow and a bruise on his jaw.

"I'm completely fine. Then again, I'm not the one that got their head smashed into a car." I reached up and felt my head. Shit! He was right I got up and looked over in a mirror on his wall.

"What the hell happened!?!?" I was kinda nervous to hear the answer to this one.

"Zayn smashed your head against the car, and I fought him off."

I sat back down on the bed, unable to speak. I'm staring at the ground when I noticed what I was wearing: a black sweatshirt and... boxers?

"Luke, whose are these?" I asked referring to what I was wearing.

"Oh, your clothes had some blood stains on them, so I put them in the wash. Those are mine." He said

I hesitated. "What time is it?" I asked.


"Shit! I need to call my mom. She's probably-" Luke cut me off

"I already called her." Silence. "I told her that you fell in the parking lot and that your okay and that your with Hope, well you basically are. She's downstairs with Calum."

"Thank you Luke," was all I could manage to get out of my mouth.

I got up and so did he. We walked downstairs. "Ashley!" Hope practically screamed. She came and hugged me. "How are you feeling? I heard about Zayn, he's such an ass hole."

"Ya," I said. She kept talking. I looked over at Luke. He was talking with the guys. He looked at me and smiled.

"Ashley, Ashley!" Hope said snapping her fingers. "What?" I said.

"You do like him," she said with a grin, "guess what? Calum asked me out!" I'm so excited!"

"Really!" I said happy for her.

We somehow ended up all sitting down in Luke's living room. Calum and Hope we're sitting on the couch, Ashton and the colored haired boy were sitting on the floor, Luke was sitting in the recliner and I was sitting in the back on a stool.

I later found out that the colored haired boy's name is Michael. He and Ashton were playing the x-box, and Calum and Hope we're talking. Luke got up and came over to me. He grabbed a stool and sat down next to me.

"Hey, can I ask you something?" He said.

"Sure, what is it?" I asked.

"Why did Zayn start talking to yesterday? Is he your boyfriend?" He asked with a concerned look in his face.

"No no no, he's my ex. We dated awhile ago and every once and a while he comes back asking for forgiveness," I said.

"So, do you ever forgive him? What did he do?" He kept asking questions.

"Oh no. I would never forgive him. He cheated on me." I said looking down, not wanting the memories to come back.

"I would never make a mistake like that," he said.

All I could do was look at him. He bit his lip ring, then smiled at me with that incredible smile.

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