// Chapter 42 //

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i woke up the next morning to the smell of eggs.

The love of my life was in the kitchen cooking me eggs. I didn't know what this meant for us because he was still with calum.

"hey." i said walking in. do i kiss his cheek? wrap my arms around his waist? what happens in these situations. "hey babe." he said pecking me on the cheek.

we sat there eating as if everything were okay. as if luke wasn't with calum. as if i'd never been hit by that ar... as if we never broke up.

then, luke looked at his watch. "oh, i've got to go. i'm supposed to meet calum and, um..." i watched him grab his shirt and threw it on. "luke," i said and he looked, "you know you can't have both, right? you have to choose..." he pecked my forehead, "i know and i already choose you."

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later that day

i had received a text from luke to arrive at a café. it was valentines day and i assumed luke had planned something like the geek he is.

when i walked in, there were red hearts on the walls with red and pink lights boarding the walls. luke was there in the middle of it all. he had a single rose, a small box, and was on one knee...

(A/N:)
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY
(it's actually over where i live)

Chapter 43 Question:
Do you have a valentine?
(bc if not, i'll be yours)

-ashley xx

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