Luke

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You were walking down the sidewalk, headed towards the mall. As you preceded to look around, you noticed Luke was walking towards you. You quickly ducked your head and looked downwards. "Y/N?" He whispered, right as he was about to pass you. You slowly looked up, noticing how he was chewing on his lip, a nervous habit he had. You nodded, giving him a small smile. "Hey Luke." He kept looking around, inching towards you, like you were going to disappear in front of him. "How are you?" He asked, finally breaking the awkward silence.

"Fine, not good, but fine." You answered truthfully. He nodded, "Same." You couldn't take it any longer. "What are you doing on this side of town?" You couldn't take the look he was giving you; exasperation, hope, and love. "I, uh, actually came to see you. I miss you." You scoffed, you absolutely couldn't believe it. "Do you not remember that night? The night where you rejected me?" You shouted, not caring as people turned their heads to you both. "Y/N please don't draw a cr-" He begged, being cut off.

"With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay, you said 'Hey man, I love you, but no fucking way.' So I'm following your orders. Don't talk to me anymore and don't text me."

You walked off, leaving him flabbergasted and shocked.

I'm honestly so tired but I can't fall asleep from my headache.

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