Your pov:
Me and Luke were suppose to be spending the day together, I walked downstairs and tried to talk to luke.
"Hey luke! " I smiled
"Hi" he mumbled
" are we still spending the day together? "
"I'm busy today" he mumbled again.
"Oh okay!" I mumbled
Suddenly Amy came running downstairs
"Lukey can we go to the park? " she smiled " sure sweetie go put your coat on" he smiled.
Tears welled up in my eyes and I ran upstairs crying. I heard the door close, does he even love me anymore? I thought
There was a knock on my door.
"Sweetie it's mum,can I come in?" She sounded concerned
"Yeah.." my voice cracked
"Whats wrong sweetheart? " she rubbed your back
"Luke doesn't love me.." I sobbed
"I'm sure he does sweetheart "
"He doesn't he only loves amy, we were suppose to be spending the day together! " I sobbed
She rubbed my back and walked away.
I could hear mum on the phone.
"Luke y/n thinks you don't love her anymore! " mum shouted through the phone. There was mumbling
"Just come home Luke! "
I led in bed crying when 20 minutes later there was knocking on my door and I knew exactly who it was
Luke.