Senior Year. ( *punk* lrh fan fic)

"Hey watch were you're going" A deep annoyed voice said filling my ears knowing exactly who it is.

"Not my fault your ass is standing in the middle of the hall." I fought back

"Feisty I like that." The blondie smirked eyeing me up and down. " I'm Luke."

"Yeah I know who you are." I pushed past him without another word.

Little did Mia know that the bad boy in school would change her senior year.


32. What do you have in mind.?

Luke's (P.O.V)

"Luke.!" I hear a faded scream. As my vision went blurry. I see a body go on their knees as they feel flat on the ground. As I feel a bit of blood had find its way to mine and Stiles face and clothes.

I hear banging as a door was kicked down. I was frozen I couldn't more and I didn't know why.

"Are you guys ok." I hear a police officer say as his voice echoed in my head.

Stiles nodded as he walked out. I shook my head as the officer walked me out by my forearm.

I walked out processing what I just saw. "Luke.!" I hear Malia yell as she ran to my arms wrapping hers around my neck. I buried my face in her neck wrapping my arms around her waist.

"How's your arm.?" I say seeing that they wrapped it.

"It hurts a bit but I'm going to the hospital to get stitches." She say letting go of me.

"I'll go with you." I say kissing her forehead.

"Miss are you ready.?" A lady around her 30s asked Malia.

"Yeah." She softly said.

I took her hand as she looked over at me. I nodded as I walked with her to the ambulance. I see the cops taking Tory and the rest of the guys home as Stiles went in another ambulance.

I sat next to her as one on the people in the ambulance checked her arm.


"Baby you don't have to go the school of you want." I tell Malia. It's been a week since Travis. Malia's bee having a hard time since then. She would barely like people touch her, not a hand shake,hug, or ever a little poke. She would flinch in every touch.

"I have to. I haven't gone for a week now Luke." She told me. Her back turned to me as she looked through her closet while putting her hair in a pony tail.

I sighed as I walk to her. I wrap my arms around her as she jumped a bit from my touch. I rested my chin in her shoulder. I kissed her neck as she looked through her closet for a shirt. She sighs. I didn't stop moving my lips on her soft bare skin. She bites her bottom lip as she leaned her head back on my shoulder.

"Can we stay here.?"I whisper in her ear.

"What do you have in mind." She smiles turning around and wrapping her arms around my neck.

"I have ideas." I smirk.

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