5SOS: Last One Standing

Luke Hemmings has made horrible choices in his life. He knows it was wrong of him to do what he's done. But, he can't go back in time and change it.

But now, someone has found out about his dirty little secrets, and is willing to use them against him.
Luke has no other choice than to accept a deal made to protect his secret, but little did he know it would cost him everything he's ever wanted.

Including her.


27. 27

(Gina's Point Of View)

I stood there in shock and gulped really hard, trying to swallow the huge lump of guilt in my throat.

Great, my new friend hates me!

But why would James say that!?

"What the fuck!", Ash and Beth hollered in unison. This was not going to end well. Beth turned her head and looked at James who was smiling suspiciously. She started screaming at him, but his focus was on me. My blood ran cold when I saw Ash come closer and grabbed my wrist.

"I'm taking you home.", he said calmly. He didn't sound as angry as I thought he would. I thought he was gonna hurt me.. Like Luke has.

"O-okay..", I said as he pulled me out the door of James' house. I could still hear Beth yelling at James from inside the house. Ugh great! My only 'girl' friend hates me! Why is my life so miserable..

Ash got in his car and I got in as well. I sat in the back seat, trying not to cause any more attention than I wanted to.

The car ride was silent. Too silent. The silence was horrid. I hated it when everything was uncomfortable.

"Ash?", I asked after I swallowed hard. he didn't answer.

"Ash..?", I asked again.

"What Gina?", he snapped back and I jumped a little.

"I-I'm sorry..", I managed to say.

He didn't speak back. I looked at my feet and tried not to cry.

I felt horrible.

Then he spoke.

"Do you like him?", he sighed.

"N-No of course not. He's a friend.", I stuttered back.

"Doesn't look like just a friend.", he scowled.

I didn't say anything back. I just looked at him from the back seat. His eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes looked like he was angry, but his face looked calm. He looked concentrated.

I looked back down at my feet.

I make things worse.. I always do. My parents didn't want me because I'm just a disappointment. A disgrace. Everyone hates me. I mess up.

I looked back up at him trying not to cry. There was something different about his expression, but it hadn't changed. His eyebrows were furrowed but his cheeks were wet and the sun reflected off of them. He was or had been crying.

Seeing him like this made me feel even worse.

Nothing was said for about 4 minutes until I noticed Ash run a red light and a truck coming from the right.

And then the rest was history..

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