Victoria's pov

"Luka?"

He's here. A part of me was slightly relieved, but another part of me was pissed. Pissed that he took so long to come, in addition to the anger I was feeling towards my shitty ex-boyfriend. He really chose the wrong time to come.

"What is it with you men and your terrible late timing?" I asked, turning completely towards him. He could see that I was not in the mood.

" Yea sorry about that. I got carried away in my thoughts" He mumbled as he scratched his neck awkwardly. I simply stared at him in disbelief. That's his excuse?

"Okay" I simply said before making my way to my cotton candy.

"Okay?"

"Yes okay Luka" I stopped to face him. "Look if you don't want to be friends, it's okay. You don't have to feel sorry for me and try to force a friendship you obviously don't want" I really wanted to get to know him and maybe help him, but you can't bring the horse to the water only to force him to drink.

Or however that saying goes.

He sighed again before explaining. "It's not that I don't want to be friends, Victoria. I just can't. It's just really hard to be" He admitted, looking defeated.

"Why? Why is it so hard?" He really caught my interest there. Why was it really?

"Can we go somewhere else to talk?" He asked nervously, and I nodded in agreement. Well this should be interesting.

***

Surprisingly Luka doesn't know many places in town, so I took him to Charlette's diner to talk. It was relatively quiet there, so we could talk without disruptions.

We sat in silence for a while before he chose to speak up.

"There's a lot of about me you don't know" No shit Sherlock.

I nodded, telling him to continue. "Some things you probably don't want to know..." He trailed, making eye contact with me as if warning me.

to know?" I asked in a shaky voice. I wasn't too sure if I wanted to know, but my mind wouldn't give me a

He pointed out, confusing me to the brink. What does that even mean? Weren't we

in that moment. It took a lot of thinking and reasoning, but

are a serial killer or in some mafia shit

talking about?"

That Caleb dude, he's so protective. You're working for him aren't you? You tried to end it all and I stopped you. "

afraid madam detective?" He asked, his eyes dancing

home and now they know where I live. They could take me captive anytime. It's not like

I'm not afraid" I finally concluded confidently. I couldn't show any

is embarrassing. "I'm not a serial killer Victoria. And I'm not in some 'mafia shit' either" He added, using air

blame me? He was so secretive and mysterious to the point where it was

a small smile on his face as he watched me carefully, as if trying to

as if he was running his hands through it continuously. His face looked a lot younger

pools was something more than just a charming, broken man

could sense that he doesn't know where to even start searching for that hope. But I could help him look.

cocky tone, giving me a glimpse of

"I was just-"

I get you anything?" I beamed up at Nick for saving me, though I

Do you want anything?" I turned to

his hand out to Nick. I

was all he said, then he turned on his heels and left, not before looking at me one more time though. That was weird. That's not

right?" Luka pulled me out of my thoughts

some teenage crush. He knows I see him as a brother and nothing

have

know when someone is hooked. And he is" He

wouldn't happen. I'm not looking for love either. Nick knew

finished talking about why it's 'hard' to be

about. I've never been friends with anyone outside of my- home... and it's been like that ever since. I knew someone who had friends from here though. She was such an adventurous and warm

soft and gentle, trying not

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