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We talk back and forth about music and social media for a little while. We both ordered a strawberry shake.

"I'm sorry." He keeps saying between sentences. I forgive you, but I just don't trust you. "Oh you know, it's fine. Forgotten." I'll never forget.

"I'll drive you home."

"I'll just walk."

"Really Emily, c'mon." He begs.

"Really like its fine." I say, pushing open the door. He follows close behind.

"Just give me a chance." He pleads, grabbing my wrist. I wriggle to get away from his grasp.

"Luke let go." He just tightens his grip. With a look in his eyes like a sad puppy. "Luke you're hurting me." I say. He opens his hands and look down at him hands.

"I-I'm sorry." He says, looking at he ground. I begin walking away to my house.

"Goodbye Luke. I'll see you when I get home."

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