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Christian gave a sigh and completely fixated his eyes on her, she was quite complex and different. She was going to be hard to crack, but that was okay. He shook his head," It can be whatever you want it to be", he suggested. He raised his eyebrows as she looked directly at him and she could see the curious look in her eyes," Do I intrigue you?". He would know if she lied, so there was no point of sweet Elena lying.
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Galya flinched slight because she hadn't been expecting anyone to be here or even near. She looked up and was surprised the see Luca standing above her with a smug look about him. She was actually kind of glad to see him. No! She thought immediately back to Elena telling her he was trouble.
She gave out a sigh and said," Please", she continued to pick up things but then did a double take. He was sweating slightly and his hands were kind of dirty with...paint?
"Hey, what trouble have you been getting yourself into?", she asked, raising her eyebrows and limply moving her right hand in the direction of his hands.
Elena's eyes widend. "No!" She said a little too loudly. Her cheeks burned red and she crossed her arms looking away. She couldn't help but feel butterflies swirl in her stomach when he looked at her. No, idiot! She had to be the worst lier. There goes that. And it was true. He was intriguing but she didn't know why. And that bugged her. She couldn't help but wonder why she's never met him before this. Why wouldn't she?••••
He smiled slightly and shrugged, extending his hand so she could get a better look. "Just normal Lucas stuff." He said casually. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow, "I'd let you see but it takes place where a girl would never want to go." He smiled. Would she be weirded out of the art? Probably. Maybe it was best he kept it to himself. But he wanted her to see, to see her reaction. He couldn't help but wonder if shes seen his other graffiti art around school. Did she like it? Alot of people usually did. But she wasn't like other people, and..he liked that.
Christian's eyes widened slightly in amusement and surprise, he looked around to see that only a few people were looking towards them. They were mostly looking at Elena like she was insane. He looked at her again, his eyes squinted in an observant manner, because he could see clearly that she was lying. "Hmm, okay", he said calmly," Keep acting like I haven't already gotten into your mind". The thing was, Christian wasn't admitting that she had crept into his mind.
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Galya stuffed all of her things in her bag, wanting to get all the things quickly. She looked to him and grabbed his hands, it looked like paint and she wanted to know why he was covered in paint.
She rubbed her thumb against his rusty and dry, paint covered hands. But then she realised what she was doing, so she let go of his hands and looked to him again. "I want to see what you were doing", she stated, getting up and crossing her arms under her chest. Galya was so intrigued by him, because there was so much that she didn't know!
Elena bit her lip and looked away. "Whatever. If I haven't somewhat intrested you, you wouldn't be here. So don't act like this is a one person thing." She mumbled. She hated how he made her feel. Nervous and butferflyish. Elena never had a problem with boys. They were so stupid and cheesy. When she looked back up at him she squirmed in her seat, "And don't do that." She mutterd.••••
Luca smiled and held out his hand, "Come on. I'll show you." He whisperd warmly. He looked down at her with soft blue eyes, a look girls rarely got. Actually..never. He was always simply lips. But this was different. He thought about second thinking it but oh well. If she got freaked out he painted her then screw it. What's the worst that could happen ?
Christians faced turned serious when she mentioned her affecting him. But he quickly changed the subject," Do what?". He couldn't admit his feelings, he wasn't the type of guy to like to admit his feelings. He was just cocky, arrogant and smug Christian, nothing more nothing less.
He raised his eyebrows at her and gave her a questioning look, because he genuinely didn't know what he was doing.
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Galya gulped down in a nervous manner, but that didn't stop her from accepting his hand and placing her own in his.
She couldn't help but feel nervous and as if she couldn't breathe properly, why did he do this to her? How did he do this to her? She got even more nervous as they got closer and closer to what he was about to show her.
Elena looked up at him under her lashes, "That thing you do with your eyes. Stop that." She mutterd. His eyes were so..mezmorizing and it bugged her. How he gave her this stare but it wasn't creepy it was..something eles. She couldn't help but want to run away but also want to stay and talk to him more. So confusing.••••
When they got to the boys bathroom Luca bowed down and gestured her towards the door, "Ladies first." He grinned. He waited for her reaction and wonderd if she'd go in. After all, he could be an axe murderer for all she knew. He raised an eyebrow, wondering what she would do.
"I have no idea what you're talking about", Christian shrugged, looking away briefly with a smirk on his face. He then looked to her and leaned closer, looking into hers and saying smoothly," Do my eyes make you nervous?". Though he only mentioned his eyes, he was also talking about more than his eyes. Did his presence make her nervous? It seemed that she blushed a lot, with him anyway. _____
Galya looked aside to him and crossed her arms, she gave him a glaring observant look and said strongly," If you're planning something I will hurt you! Don't think that I can't because I can!". She had learnt a lot from her father who had been a police officer in Russia for most of his life. She then let out a sigh and walked straight in, ahead of Luca.
What's the worst that could happen?
She didn't dare blush. But of course she did. With the straightest face she could Elenabeth leaned in too, narrowing her eyes at him. They were so close she could feel his breath against her skin. "You can say all you want but why am I the only one answering questions?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. With a smirk she asked, "How do I make you feel, Christian? Do I intruige you?" She looked down at his lips then his face, a smile playing across her lips. He wasn't the only one who could play games.••••
When Galya walked in he watched her expression the whole time, wondering how she would react. He had drawn her eyes. Just her eyes. Blue as ever and around them he spray painted beautiful black sparrows along with clouds and stars. As if it were all her thoughts. Endless and wonderul. He didn't take his eyes off her. As odd as it was, he wanted her approval, her acceptence. Why did he? Why did she matter?
Christian let out a breath of a laugh, looking at her with teasing and smooth eyes. He had to admit, he was nervous inside but he didn't dare let that show on the outside. "You come across as a challenge, so you intrigue me slightly", he admitted. Though he had admitted something he felt calm about it, like it wasn't that much of a big deal. It wasn't like he was confessing any true feelings or anything, they were just playing games with each other really.
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"Oh my god".
Galya was in complete shock. As she walked in she saw that he had spray painted eyes, eyes that were very familiar to her.
She looked aside to him with a shocked yet amazed expression, she was happy about this," T-these eyes, they're mine!". She couldn't quite believe that he had done this, because the art was so beautiful and mesmerising. She dropped her bag to the floor slowly and walked closer to the wall with her eyes on them, she placed her hand softly on the wall and looked to the painting.
"You're the guy!", she suddenly exclaimed, turning around to look at him,"The mystery guy with the art around the school!".
"Ha!" She tapped his nose lightly and sat back with a smile, closing her eyes. Pleased with herself. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" She couldn't help but feel happiness spread through her. It was a good thing, right? I mean, a guy as hot as him was somewhat intrested. At least, that's what she thought.••••
Lucas eyes widend and he ran a hand through his hair, "Uh, yeah." He laughed nervously. "That's what they call me?" He looked away from her and was pleased with her reaction but also..embaressed. Was he blushing? Luca couldn't believe he was actually..BLUSHING! It felt so unreal, the burn to his cheeks. He didn't want her to see. She liked it, that was definetly good. And he loved the way her eyes lit up when she did see it. Beautiful as always.
Christian was surprised by the nose tap, because he never thought that she would touch him, not even as innocent as that. He looked to her and shook his head, smiling in an amused way before turning back to her. "It was such a horrible experience admitting that", he replied back sarcastically, joking and simply messing around. He then pressed his finger to her nose and tapped it slightly," And that was extremely weird, no ones ever nose tapped me".
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Galya smiled widely and let out a joyous laugh," I can't believe you're the guy!". The drawings around school always made her stop and stare, she gave a lot of thought into who would paint them and maybe even what the story was behind them.
She walked towards him and at a average distance, close enough but not too close.
"You're really talented, Luca!", she complimented, smiling genuinely and then turning around to face the eyes again. She got out her phone from her jean pocket and took a picture of the painting.
"Thank you", she said softly, looking aside to him with a warmness about her," It's beautiful".
Elena scrunched up her nose, tickled by the touch. She looked down at her nose and rubbed it lightly like a kitten would. She chuckled, "Well theres a first for everything." She said with a nod. She was a little suprised herself that she did that. It was such a dorkie move. "And really, sorry I put you in such a horrible position," She said, puckering her lip.••••
Luca nodded, suprised by her sudden change. So there was a sweet side. He smiled and look down at her, "Can i ask a favor?" He asked nervously. "Can we keep this between us? No one knows and..I'd like to keep it that way. If you don't mind." Now that he thought about it, why did he show her? Maybe because they were her eyes, you dodo He thought to himself. He looked at her with warm begging eyes. He liked that he made the people want more. He liked the mystery. And why not share the art?
Christian chuckled and shook his head, amused by her nose wrinkling and kitten like move of her hand. "Cute", he said, referring to her scrunching and kitten movement. However he dismiss he sorry with a waft of his hand. "So Elena", he said, wanting to delve deeper into the person that was her,"Tell me about you". This time he really wanted to know, usually he would just tell girls that so that he could get somewhere with them. But this time it was different.
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Galya looked to him with wide eyes.
Was she the first person to know about his art? "Of course", she said, nodding and immediately agreeing to his favour. "But does that mean in the only one to know about your art?", she asked, curious. If it was true, then she felt extremely special because he had willingly shared it with her.
She realised that she was behaving differently, nice in fact, and she couldn't understand why!
Elena looked up at him with a raised eyebrow. About me.. of course she was hesitant, suprised by his sudden question. Yet, without questioning, which was new, she asked casually, "Well, what do you want to know?" She took a sip of her soda but didn't take her eyes off him. He wanted to know more about her? What would she tell him? Hm..••••
Luca looked at her with a defeated look and shrugged. "Don't you feel special." He chuckled softly, slightly embaressed. He told no one. Not even Ti knew and that was his best mate. This was just his seacret. The one he kept for himself, yet he told her. It was probably a stupid move and even if she did tell anyone, would he care? Yeah probably but in an odd way, he felt as if he could trust her. Guess there was only one way to find out.
Christian thought for a moment, he looked at her and sighed. "Uhh...things that you like and dislike", he suggested, giving her a shrug. Though he did want to know about these factors, which was a still quite shocking to him. Why did he care at all? She was just like any other girl. Wasn't she? ____
"I do", Galya confirmed, looking from the painting on the wall to him. For a moment she just looked at him, curious about him and wanting to get to know him better.
She let out a sigh and continued to look at the drawing, completely blown away from shock.
"Why my eyes?", she suddenly asked, turning back to him.
Elena looked up at him, her eyes filled with cruosity. She shrugged, "I like to draw." She said simply, "My nana's trying to get me into this acedemy but it's harder then it sounds." She sighed. "It's a test, really. Only some kids get in, they have to really like my drawing." Elena pursed her lips, "It's nothing intresting..but it's me."••••
Luca looked at her warmly. "Because your eyes tell your story." He said simply. "To me, the eyes hold emotion, memories, everything really. And yours..well I was all too intrugued." He smiled softly.
"It is interesting", Christian replied quickly, trying to make her know that he found it interesting and that he did want to know about things like this. "Can I see some drawings?", he asked, slightly cautious of asking her this question since some things may be private for her. He understood that completely. ____
Galya felt her heart skip a beat and she felt like she had run out of oxygen. She looked to him with so much curiosity and emotion that she couldn't quite comprehend this whole thing.
She was supposed to be going to the library but she felt she wouldn't be going anywhere now.
"Come with me", she said, she picked up her bag and gave him a warm smile. She wanted to show him some of her passions too, since he had bravely shared his.
Elena bit her lip, she never showed anyone really. Aly was lucky if she saw some. "My sketchbook is in my locker but.." She thought about it then pulled out her binder. She held it to her chest, what if he didn't like it? Elena wasn't really big with rejection. With a quick motion she set it down, but looked away. Not wanting to see his reaction. It was a simple picture really. Yet to her, it said so much. A being wanting to erupt, but she was still a fragile girl. She still had feelings. She looked down, fidgiting with her hands. "It's not the best but.." She shrugged lightly. Not knowing what to say.http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2a...
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Luca looked at her with a raised eyebrow but willingly took her hand. "Okay." He said softly.
"Wow". Christian saw how nervous she got just by how she fidgeted and how she hesitantly placed the sketchbook on the table. But he couldn't possibly understand why she was nervous, he knew her work was going to be great, and it was more than that. "You're work is amazing", Christian said, giving her a slightly unbelieving laugh and looking at her with a genuine smile.
"And this piece is fricking awesome", he encouraged, he looked away from the drawing and to her," Is there a story or thought behind it?". He was completely impressed by her, as if he hadn't seen anyone like her, which he hadn't. She was different and refreshing.
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Galya took his hand and led him to the auditorium. Once they were there she moved towards the stage and let his hand go, giving him a slight smile. The auditorium was big, it had a massive stage and held about five hundred seats. The curtains from the side of the stage making her look tiny.
There was a piano on the stage, which was the instrument she was best at. She breathed in and out once before she tucked a side of hair behind her ear. She began and played the song with every passion and emotion, showing him that this was her passion and this is what she loved.
Song- http://youtu.be/yi2bEUPFnU0
Elena looked up at him with soft blue eyes. "Isn't there always?" She said quietly, half smiling. She looked at the drawing and traced her fingers across the lines, remembering when she drew it, and what she felt. "It's about a girl." She started, her voice warm. "A girl who seems so fragile, so unknown to the darkness of the world. Yet, little do people know she's just a bomb. A wolf. Waiting to burst out. To.." She stared at it with concentration, "To finally let go." She tilted her head and couldn't help but feel sadness run through her. "To finally just, let it all consume her." She stared at the picture with such care. Like it was a being itself. She rememberd this feeling. Everyday. And she was the wolf, the bomb. She was all of it. Of course, she didn't say it out loud but..it was her. Elena pressed her lips together and attempted at another smile, looking at him with longing eyes. "Sometimes it just all gets too much, you know?"••••
Luca had sat down and watched her. He closed his eyes and just listend. He felt calmness and relief run through his body. He felt so relaxed and safe, he loved it. When he opend his eyes he couldn't help but just stare at her. Stare at the way she looked at the keys, as if they were alive and playing with her, how her fingers gracefully slid along the instrument. Such passion. You didn't see that anymore. It looked so real and beautiful. Even when she finished he just looked at her, too astonished to say anything. Except, "I admire your passion. God, Galya, you're amazing. Your the most beautiful when you play. The glint in your eyes, the look, it's all so real." He sighed.
Christian was fully focused on what she was saying, because what she was saying made perfect sense. Sometimes he had issues like that too, even though he seemed all confident and cocky. He intently looked at her as she ran her hands on the drawing delicately, as if it was the most precious thing in the world, and to her it must have been. Christian already knew that the wolf and the girl was her, it was obvious, but he didn't tell her that or let her know that she knew. "I'm sure that girl will break free of herself and be who she wants to be", he finally stated, reassuring her and looking at her with pure emotions. He wasn't putting up his act this time, because this wasn't the time to do that.
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Galya poured her heart and soul out into an instrument when she played, because without those two factors the music didn't come alive. The music had to tell a story, and she hoped she had been successful in doing exactly that.
When she finished she gave a little smile and looked over at him as he spoke, and it shocked her to her core for him to compliment her on how she played.
She gave a shocked looked, but also a grateful one, because the compliments encouraged her and made her feel as though she had done the music and instrument proud. Galya walked over to the edge of the stage and just sat at the edge, continuing to look at him," Luca", she breathed out, not really knowing what to say. But she replied with a sincere," Thank you, that means a lot to me".
Elena stared into him eyes for a while, not knowing what to say. His words made her hopeful. Something she rarely had. She fought every urge to not touch him in some way. His hand lay on the table. She look down at it, her fingers inching forward. When she relized what she was doing she pulled her hand back, slowley. Not wating it to be obvious. Stupid. She nodded. "Yeah, hopefully." She whisperd. She placed a strand of hair behind her ear then looked at him with shy smile. "Enough about me. What about you?" She asked. "What's your..passion?"••••
Luca looked up at her with a smile. He shrugged. "I tend to say things that are true." He said simply. He stood up and walked over to her. He grabbed her hands in his and looked into her eyes. "Galya, you are destined for greatness. I know you'll be big. Just give it time." He stared at her intently, running his fingers up her jawline softly then placed a strand of hair behind her eat. "You'll see."
Christian could see that his words had had an effect on her, and for that he was kind of happy. He hoped she understood that his words were true. Passion?",He expressed it as a question because to him passion didn't truly apply. He didn't quite have a passion, he was more of a realist who thrived on putting himself down. He looked aside to her , giving a defeated chuckle and a slight shrug," I don't really have one. I mean I play guitar but it's only a hobby, not something I'm passionate about". It baffled him to realise that he was passionless.
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Galya felt her cheeks and face become red as she felt the heat build up in embarrassment and shyness. Why did he have this affect on her!?
She gulped down slowly and looked into his eyes," T-thank you".
His soft fingers stated to travel up her neck to her jawline to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. Suddenly, she realised she was behaving like a love sick fool! Like a naive, stupid girl! She grabbed his wrist and pushed it down, giving him an arch of her brow and smirking," How smooth of you".
Elena nodded. "Well, I'd like to hear you play sometime." She said, biting her lip nervously. So many horrible habbits. Fidgiting, lip biting, and coin rolling. Horrible, horrible. It always gave her away and she hated it. She looked up at him, "I'm sure you're passionate about something. You just don't exactly know what yet." She said simply, offering a slight shrug.••••
Little did she know that he was actually being real for once. With a sigh he let his hand drop, she obviously didn't like the touch. He stepped away from her, not wanting her to feel uncomfortable. "Did it ever occur to you that I actually might like you?" He mutterd, confused and frustrated. She seemed blushie and smiley but then she seemed uncomfortable and disgusted. He ran a hand through his hair, taking a deep breath. "You know what? It's my bad. Anyway, I have to get that stuff out before anyone finds out I did it." He said, stepping away. Luca glanced up at her once more, wanting to see her beautiful blue eyes. "You're very talented, Galya. You're gonna be big." With a sigh he turned away and walked out of the auditorium.
Christian gave a small smile and a slight nod, letting her know that he would enjoy that too. He didn't mind playing in front of others, he wasn't a nervous performer, instead he kind of liked it because it helped him relax. He saw her lip bite and knew immediately that she was still nervous around him, but she would soon grow used to him and how he behaved.
"Having a passion, to me, is like a burden. Your passion can be something you love, but it can turn into something quite troublesome and complex", he replied casually.
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Galya couldn't even stop him from going, because even she knew she didn't want him to go, but her pride got in the way of things and she had pushed him away.
She let her eyes close for a moment and let out a huge sigh as he asked her a question and completely blew her away. "God", she breathed out, shaking her head and just sitting there in defeat. What had she done? Why had she been so stupid?!
"Wait", she suddenly realised, picking her head up from her hand and remembering. She jumped off of the edge of the stage and walked out of the auditorium, she ran after him and saw the back of him in the halls of the school.
"Hey!", she shouted at him, giving him a fierce look.
Elena nodded. "I suppose." She looked at him with blank eyes. Why was he still here? Because she intrigued him? Really, that's all? Why would a guy like him even bother with a girl like her? She was a goodie goodie! "Why are you still here?" She blurted out. It wasn't in a mean way but more curiosity.••••
When Luca heard her voice he groaned and turned around. When he saw her face he raised a brow, "Come to scold me some more?" He mutterd. He didn't know what she was going to do or say. What had he done wrong now?
Christian raised his eyebrows but also laughed, it must have been a weird thing to think about why someone completely different must have been talking to you. He leaned closer, but looked over to the table he had been sitting at and then looked back at her. "Honestly?", he questioned. Then he gave a slight shrug and explained," Because the people over there, who are supposed to be 'friends' annoy me". He leaned away and gave a sigh," And you seem not annoying".
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Galya pointed a finger at him as she approached, she gave him a shake of her head and an unbelievable look," You don't like anyone! Especially me! You've just met me! I've heard about you, Elena's told me about you and don't you think every girl in this school talks about you?". She clenched her jaw and gave him a disbelieving look, how could she believe that he even had a chance of liking her?
"Don't talk to me about how you could maybe like me when you were making out with a girl on my locker!", she stated strongly.
Elena chuckled darkly, "Gee, thanks. I'll make sure to keep that in mind." She rolled her eyes and heard shouting around the corner. Galyas and Lucas. Elenabeth sighed and looked at Christian. "You think we should do something?" ••••
Luca just rolled his eyes. "So that's where you get your stuff from? How about the main source, Gayla? Why don't you ask me?!" He demanded. He grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her close. "You wanna know why I play girls? Because they GIVE IN." He snarled. His eyes dark "Because they're easy. You weren't. And I might have just liked that." Luca shook his head. "How about you actually ask someone before you start running your mouth about things you don't understand." He let go of her, glaring at her. "You know what? I am the bad guy. I do shitty stuff. So yeah, maybe you should stay away from me. Because it's sure as hell seems like you know all about me anyway." He began to step away away. "All I am is heartless and a player, right?" Luca clenched his jaw, infuriated. He walked away, storming around the corner and into the bathroom. He slammed the door shut, not wanting to be botherd.
Christian chuckled with her and looked briefly to the people he had just pointed out, who seemed in their own world. Which was full of riches and drugs and parties and trivial matters. He could his best friend and her best friend though. "I think we should see what's going on, but I don't want to interfere. Luca will only get even more annoyed if I tell him to do something", he explained. He got up and smiled," Let's go".
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Galya pushed him away slightly.
But she couldn't help but look into her eyes with a fiery hatred towards him, who did he think he was!?
"Screw you!", she screamed out at him as he walked away, but that didn't stop her from screaming at him even more,"You gave yourself that name! Not anyone else, you!". She felt so irritated and shocked by him, because he acted as if he was so innocent and he had caused nothing! How could he expect her to trust him and actually believe that he may have liked her when she had all the evidence to believe otherwise? She brushed her fingers through her hair and gave out an annoyed sigh.
"Well", she breathed out," This has been an eventful first day back".
Elena nodded and got up, grabbing her bag. She couldn't help but be intrested and want to be nosey. When she stood next to Christian she got a reminder of how inhumanly tall he was. With a sigh she walked passed him. Wonderful.••••
Luca growled and ran his fist into a wall. If only she knew. He paced around the bathroom, infuriated. Sure, he had anger problems but still. But who wouldn't be pissed off? She was unknowm to his past, sure. Luca slid down the wall and pressed his head in his hands, tierd of it all.
((Sorry! I've been kinda busy lately but I'm back!))
Christian realised just how short Elena was, compared to him of course. Just as they approached the exit for the cafeteria he heard Elena's best friends voice screaming. He walked out and saw Galya pacing and mumbling to herself in anger. He looked aside to Elena and raised his eyebrows, he nodded his head towards Galya and indicated that she should say something, since it was her best friend.Galya was completely infuriated by everything, she was mumbling and pacing in an unkempt manner. How was she supposed to know that things were going to turn out like this? "Urgh!", she growled.
Elena didn't need his guesture. She was already at her side. "Galya, what's wrong?" She asked, her eyebrows pinched together in confusion. She looked utterly annoyed. And pissed off. She heard a bang at the end of the hall. Coming from the boys bathroom. She looked at Christian with worried eyes, confusion in her features.••••
Luca banged against the door. His anger consuming him. She doesn't know. She doesn't know. She doesn't know. Lica repeated that over and over in his head. Galya didn't know that he was once a good guy. That once he was the sweetest person you'd meet. That..he was helplessly in love once. She didn't know that..that the love of his life had died.
Christian heard a bang at the end of the hall, and he immediately knew where that led to. He looked down at Elena and then quickly at Galya, they must have gotten into an argument or something. But how come it was effecting Luca this much? "I'm going to go see if he's okay", Christian stated, giving both the women a soft smile before walking towards and into the boys toilets. He saw Luca immediately.
"Luca", he said firmly," What's wrong? What happened?"
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Galya suddenly looked up at Elena and Christian, seeing concern on their faces. Especially Elena's.
"Nothing, it's just Luca", she sighed," He's using me, I know it! But at the same time, I don't know if that's true! How can he not expect me to believe he's a player and that he uses people!?". She let out a big huff and then leaned against a locker, looking away from Elena's eyes. She felt a slight shame in her, because she was judging and critiquing Luca without knowing him.
Elena bit her lip. "He probably was. He is a user." Elena sighed and sat at the bench, summoning her friend over. "But..there is a reason, Galya. There's always reasons behind guys like that." Elena fidgited with her fingers and sighed. "I didn't want to be the one to tell you but..Luca wasn't always like how he is, you know. In fact, he was a really sweet guy." Elena started but looked back at her friend quickly. "Yet, don't let what I'm about to tell you get to your head. He's still bad news. He's screwed up and I don't think you can really change that." Elena pursed her lips and turned towards her friend. "Luca had a girlfriend once. He loved her like..how Noah loved Alli in the Notebook. Unconditually. They were wondeful together and helplessly in love. Cutest couple ever you could say." Elena went slilent for a while before she continued. "She was diagnosed with Cancer and passed away about a year ago." She whisperd. "Luca's been messed up ever sense and just..makes his way through. He was so depressed. You didn't have to ask to know. He went wild and just..slept around alot." Elena shrugged. "That's what he does, Aly. He uses people. He hurts them then leaves them. Just like she did him." Elena looked at her friend with soft eyes. "He's bad news, Galya. He's no good. Don't waste your time."••••
Luca shook his head and looked away from his friend. "Just go, man. I'm not feeling it." His eyes began to prick with tears as the memory of her began to resurface. He was an ass. And it was her fault. Luca clenched his jaw, and squeezed his eye shut. Wanting the memory to be chased away.
Galya couldn't believe how insensitive she had been! As Elena told the story of Luca and his past Galya started to feel more disgusted in herself and more guilty, god she was such an idiot! She ran her fingers through her hair and let out a stressful sigh," I'm still an idiot, Elena. I pushed him, because that's what I do, I'm so god damn horrible to the people who I think will hurt me? But how do I know that he's going to hurt me? How the hell could I judge someone because of what other people have told me!?".____
Christian shook his head and simply said," No can do. I'm not leaving so you better just talk to me now". Christian wasn't about to leave his friend, even though Luca wanted him to. Christian had seen Luca at his best and at his worst, and he was going to be there for both. There was nothing more important than seeing if his best friend was okay.
Elena shrugged, "You can't. But how eles were you suppose to know, Aly? No ones exactly going to come and tell you that he's only like this because of his dead girlfriend. No, they're gonna tell you what they want you to know because he hurt them." Elena couldn't help but feel sadness for her friend. How was she suppose to know? It's not exactly obvious.••••
Luca shook his head frantically. "I- she won't get out of my head!" Luca screamed, placing both hands on the side of his head. "She left me! Ti, she left me! But she still making me suffer!" Luca sobbed. "I need her! And she's not here! She's not here! She's not here!" Luca stood up and puched the hard walls with such force his knuckled began to bleed. Tears streamed down his face as her lifeless body resurfaced his memory. He shook his head, "She not here." He cryed.
Galya let out a sigh, leaning against the lockers and pinching her temple between her fingers slightly. She still felt extremely guilty. She looked to her friend and then shrugged," I shouldn't have been so horrible". She wasn't that type of person, so why did Luca bring it out in her?
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"Who?", Christian asked, walking to his friend and looking at him urgently. "Who's in your head, Luca?", he asked again, he could see his friend goig through some intense crap. What was happening to him?
Elena hugged her friend. "You couldn't have known. Don't worry about it, okay?" She didn't know what eles to say. What was there to say? His girlfriend died and now he's an ass. That's all really.••••
Luca turned around fast, staring at his best friend with eyes full of sadness, anger, grief..everything. "Allison, Ti! Allison." He said, his voice hard. With a shake of his head, Luca got up and grabbed his things. "I- I need to get out of here" he said, opening up the door. "I'll call you later, mate." He said, his voice horse. Luca walked out, running a hand along his face, trying to wipe the tears away. He jumped into his car and zoomed away.
Galya held on to her best friend tightly, needing to be with her and know that things were going to be okay. As she hugged Elena she saw Luca walked out of the boys bathroom and out of the school in a hurry, to which Galya just shut her eyes. She would leave him alone. "God", Galya gave a nervous and sad laugh," What a mess".
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Christian looked at his best friend with wide eyes, sympathy and worry showing through them. He wanted to do something! But Luca wasn't the type to ask for help, instead he handled things by himself. "Luv-", Christian was about to tell, but he had already walked out. Christian closed his eyes and let out a sigh, walking out and looking towards Elena and Galya.
Elena nodded, still holding her best friend. "You have no idea." She whisperd. When she saw Christian was coming over she stood up quickly. Have sawn Luca run out in a hurry. "Is- is he okay?" She asked, concern in her eyes. She still held onto Galyas hand not wanting her to feel along in this.••••
Luca drove for what felt like forever, he sped up and was way past his limit but he didn't care. With a sigh je stopped the car and stared at the whell blankly. Memories of..her. He wanted them gone. All of them. But je just..couldn't forget about her. It felt nearly...impossible.
Galya let out a sigh and held onto Elena's hand, feeling that she needed that comfort and support right now. Especially from her best friend. Galya couldn't help but feel guilty for her behaviour. ____
"He'll be fine", Christian replied, smiling in a small way and nodding his hand. He didn't want to make the girls worry, so instead he just said the usual thing. However,, he didn't know if his friend would be okay.
((Should we sskip?))
((Sorry, love. I've been having..problems lately but I'm back.))Elena bit her lip, still couldn't help feeling slightly worried. She looked down at Galya with soft eyes, "He's gonna be okay. None of this is your fault. Do not blame yourself, understand?" She asked. She rubbed her friends arm smoothly, offering comfort like she always did when her friend was in a crisis. Galya was really one of the few people Elena did truly care about. One of the only people she was really soft with like she was now. She was like the sister she never had. "Everythings gonna be okay." She said warmly.
•••Time Skip•••
Luca woke up to what had to be night time already. How long had he been out? With a groan he looked at him phone which was blown up with a bunch of unanswerd messages and calls. 7:45. This should be fun. he thought to himself. Maybe he just shouldn't go home.
((Hope you're okay now :) )) Christian had quickly made his sweet escape from school. Once the bell rang he was out of class and in his car in a hurry, driving home and picking up the phone. He knew he wanted to call Luca and see if he was okay, his friend acted irrationally and was very temperamental. He could have done anything by now, and that worried Christian deeply.
"Hey, Luca", Christian said, speaking to Luca's voicemail, Christian pushed his hair aside and sat on his bed," Call me when you get this, man". He knew he should bother Luca, but he couldn't help it, he was like a brother to Christian.
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Galya was sitting at her desk, head in her hands and her brain throbbing and throbbing. It felt like her whole head was moving because of how vicious the head ache had become.
Galya was stricken with guilt, and for some reason she didn't quite understand how this Luca guy had already gotten into her head and how he was already controlling her! When the hell had that happened? Elena had assured her everything was fine and that she wasn't to blame, but who was she kidding?
Elena threw on her shorts and a tanktop. Running her hand through her long brown hair she began to walk to her bed. So many thing ran threw her head. She couldn't help but feel bad for her friend. What could she do? And Luca..what was up with him? Christian? God, she didn't even know what to think of him. He was so..dark, intriguing and-. Elena groaned and layed down, draping a arm over her eyes. She wanted to think about anything but him. But..he wouldn't get out of her head.••••
Luca bit his lip and drove to his house. When he got there his parents had given him a big speech of being irresponsible and grounded him. But he knew that only ment no football. Like he cared. That was his dads dream, not his. When Luca got to his room he texted Christian, not wanting to talk. I'm okay, man. Sorry for earlier. Luca took a shower, wanting all of the day to be washed away but he knew it wasn't that easy. He felt guilty, but for what? Galya? Probably. "Idiot." He whisperd to himself. He just, thought she was different. And she was but I guess he kind of wanted her to think more of him, in a way. Luca groaned, annoyed by all of it and just flopped on his bed, burying his head in his pillow.
((Sorry for the late reply! I never got a notification)) Christian was laying on his bed, seeing nothing but darkness as his eyes were closed and his forearm was over his eyes, blocking any light. But suddenly he jumped, hearing the loud vibration of his phone.
It must have been Luca.
But of course he knew his friend wasn't ringing, he probably didn't want to talk to anyone. He got up and quickly replied to Luca," It's okay, just get better". He threw his phone on his bed and ran his fingers through his hair, letting out a big huff and a sigh of exhaustion. Christian sat at his desk, his computer on. Just out of deep curiosity, he typed in Elena's name I to Facebook and as soon as he did he saw her profile come up. So he decided to add her.
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Galya continued to mumble to herself, as if she was a crazy person! Was the effect that Luca had on all girls? She shook her head out as soon as she thought that question, it was so insensitive of her!
She got out of her desk chair and went into the shower, needing to wash down and forget about everything.
Elena couldn't help but be suprised by his question. Intrigued? Still, all she did was raise an eyebrow and asked, "Am I suppose to be flatterd?" She asked sarcasticly. She tried to act like that didn't matter but she couldn't help but wonder what it was. There wasn't anything really intresting about Elena. No one even knew that she lost both of her parents. They just think they died, they don't know the true story. Elena stared into his eyes, curious.
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Luca heard a familiar voice in the hallway and made his way out. When he saw Galya scrambling for her things he look down at her with a smirk, "Need some help, love?" He asked, hearing the smile in the voice. He found it offly convincing that she came just now. And she was alone for once. Maybe he could talk her up. His face and his half exposed chest was glistening with sweat and his hands and shirt were stained with spray paint. Did he have to be more obvious?