Dangerously Attracting

Luke Hemmings. The Bad Boy of Krystal Roses school. Wild, dangerous and a heartbreaker, Krystal knows to stay away from him but she feels like she keeps being pulled in. Krystal won't fall for him... Or will she?

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1. Chapter 1

Krystal's P.O.V.

My whole body begane to tremble when I heard the front door slam. My Dad was home. Ever since Mom died in a car crash, he became an alcoholic and abused me. I don't even know how many times he's hit me."Krystal!!!" I heard him yell.

Tears began to form in my eyes. I slowly made my way down the stairs. He was standing in the hallway. "Y-yes..." I stuttered afraid.

"Why isn't dinner ready?!?!" He shouted even though I was infront of him. He smelled of cheap booze."I had homework... My teacher will be mad if-" I tried to explain but he slapped me across the face stopping me."The only reason you have a roof over your head is because of me!" He spat,"it's only right if I come home to a clean house and cooked food!" 

Tears spilled down my cheeks. "But I can't do everything all the time. I have to keep up with my school work." I said. Big mistake. He grabbed a huge chunk of my purple died hair and pulled it hard. I yelped in pain. "Don't talk back to me! Understand?" He shouted. I hesitated but in response he punched me in the side. "Y-yes. Yes!" I said quickly."You better!" He growled.

He punched me in the face for good measure and threw me to the floor. "I'm going out to eat." He said as he slammed the door behind himself. I was left alone. Nothing new about that. I felt something dribble down my lips. I touched them and found blood. My nose was bleeding. I sat in the hallway for a while and sobbed. I eventually got up and made my way to my room. I cleaned the blood of my face and collapsed on my bed and cried."Mom, I miss you!" I cried.

*Flashback to five years ago*

"Mom, where are you going?" I asked my mom as she was heading out of the door. "I'm just going to pick a few things up from the store. I'll be back soon!" she said."Okay."I hugged her and she hugged back, "You need to stop worrying Krystal." she siad. she named me krystal because when I was born she thought my blue eyes sparkled like crystals. Mom left the house.I was only 12. When the police knocked on the door, I was confused. "Are you Krystal Rose?" one asked. "Yes..." my timid voice responded. "I'm sorry to tell you but your mother died in a car crash earlier today.I'm so sorry" 

"No, it cant be true!" I said as I began to cry. I collapsed on the ground and sobbed.

*Back to present*

I woke up on my bed. I had fallen asleep crying last night. I got up and went into my bathroom thats connectedto my bedroom.I washed my hair and brushed my teeth. After I dried my purple hair, I put it into a messy bun and put on my makeup. I put on some foundation, eyeliner, mascara and some light pink lipstick and lipgloss. I then put on a black long t-shirt to hide the cuts and bruises. The tshirt said 'Good girls are Bad girls'. I then put on my black ripped skinny jeans and put on black converse.

I left the house and drove to school, stopping at starbucksto pick up a coffee along the way.I tried to make my way to my locker without being noticed but people talked about me anyway."Look, here comes the emo!" they laughed, "Ugh what a slut."

 I tried not to cry as they said mean things. I managed to get to my locker and get my stuff. Just as I got my stuff, I heard a voice behind me. "Well look who it is." I turned round to only be face to face with the one and only Luke Hemmings, the leader of the schools bad boys.

"What do you want Luke?" I scowled.

"You know what I want." He said in his husky voice. He place his hands on either side of me, trapping me and he got real close...

 

A/N

Cliffhanger :D So what do you think so far? Want more? Comment below and fav and like if you want! I promise the next chapter will be good, there will be a Luke POV. ;)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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