My Other Half // Luke Hemmings // au

❝Get back here you bitch!❞

I run to my room and closed the door, locking it in place. Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.

"Bella, you dumb whore! Open the damn door!" He hits the door from the outside furiously.

I can't let him tackle me again. I don't know what he is anymore. He's a different person when he acts like this and it's really scaring me. He keeps hitting the door, making the door break in the center.

Oh, my god.

He barges the door open and I see his full figure, filled with rage. "I swear to god, Bella," he walks closer to me and I stumble backwards trying to get away from him. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" He slaps me in the face and I fall on the ground.

I hit my head on the ground, feeing dizzy. He kicks my abdomen with his foot and I scream in pain.

"You trying to fight with me?!" He kicks again.

"AHH! Please stop!!" I begged screaming.


When Isabella Washington was five years old, she met a six year old boy named Luke Hemmings at a school bus going to their first day of elementary school and they became best friends instantly.

Twelve years later, Isabella and Luke are eighteen years old and they are still "Best Friends for Life" as they named their friendship years ago. They are inseparable and they never want anything bad happening to one another.

But what happens when one of them goes through something frightening and repugnant that one can't do anything about it?

Experience the lives of Luke and Isabella as they grow up to see the truth about the real world.

They never discovered the real world until now...

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1. my other half // prologue







This book is based on a true events, but I changed the names, places in this story and made it fanfiction with Luke Hemmings because... who doesn't love him right?

So please be aware on some events in the story because some might be upsetting and uncomfortable to read.


WARNING: first story on Wattpad.


Copyright © -thepinkrose- 2016




0 || prologue


Life is so cruel.

Life is full of disappointments. I can't explain to you how much I hate my life at the moment. The world is so screwed up, I just want to dissolve into dust and be blown away by the wind, so I can get out of this messed up world we live in.

The world has no value in life, however, people just go with the flow and take whatever comes to them. Good or Bad. Right now, I'm living in the Bad world, where the Devil gave me the worst punishment of all.

Losing someone I cared and adored for.

It feels like God has disappeared and the Devil took His place to rule this messed up world. He's definitely controlling my life. I had to endure the bad memories he gave me and the person I cared for.

The Devil is following us everywhere we go whether you're aware of it or not. The Devil is vindicating innocent people for no reason. It was a plight to see everything turn from a bright light of happiness to a dark place where you can never find your way back to the light.

Ever since I was born, I was filled with happiness and love because of my mother and father. Needless to say, everything turned upside down when one person disappeared from my life forever. I'll never get the happiness and affection from the person I loved ever again, because the Devil took them away from me. It feels like someone ripped my heart out of my chest and broke it into a million pieces.

I always ask myself, "Why does everything happen to innocent people?" "Why do they have to suffer from something they didn't do?"

It's heartbreaking.

Furthermore, everything is different now. My life before is never going to be the same again. Right now I'm standing in front of a grave, reading everything verbatim. I just can't help myself but let the tears fall out of my tear ducts and pour down my cheeks freely, letting the emotions get to me.

The words I see, is what I'm going to remember for the rest of my life. The words that are going to haunt me for a long time. 


. . .


My heart breaks every time I read those words because I'm never going to see the real thing again. I'm never going to see the loving, smart, kind and amazing person I've ever met again. I'm never going to see their remarkable face again and their beautiful personality. The Devil took the happiness away from me for no reason.

Not even a warning was provided for me.

I'm never going to see . . .

My first love . . . ever again.



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