Clary's POV:
As I sit on the couch and whimper Luke plops next to me and puts his arm around my shoulder and pulls me in.
I try and pull away but he holds me there until I calm down.
I snuggle up to Luke's chest as I fall asleep.
He strokes my hair and whispers," Clary I know I just met you but I feel like I've known you forever and until you tell me why you can't talk to me then I'll keep comforting you and being your "friend" I guess. But I have to get this off of my chest... I love you."
He says. A tear falls down my cheek and he notices it and wipes it away with his thumb.
"I'll tell you later but for now you just need to know that I love you and that's why I'm doing this." I say.
"Okay." He says.
I look up at him and he looks down at me. He tilts my head up with his hand and plants a kiss on my forehead. Then my cheeks. Then when he gets down to my lips he stops and stares at me.
Why won't he kiss me already? I obviously want him to. He begins to pull away but I grab his shirt and our lips connect.
I feel sparks everywhere. He's the one. I love Luke Hemmings.
I can't believe Luke hemmings said he loved me back. He's famous but I know soon he will have to leave for tour and I don't want to get attached.
He grabs the back of my head with one hand and places the other on my face. Oh mah gawd he is perfect.
I pull away with a smile on my face and he looks at me.
I put my head in the crook of his neck with a big smile still on my face as I fall asleep with Luke's arms around me and as he strokes my hair.
Later that night I hear Luke on the phone.
Luke: no Calum I'll do it when the time is right.
Calum: Luke...
Luke: No Calum she is different.
Calum: dude you have to.
Luke: Okay but she is totally falling for me. I can't believe she bought it.
Calum: haha well just keep doing what your doing. It's obviously working great.
Luke hangs up and walks over to me again.I push him off and run upstairs to my room and shut the door and lock it.
I hear Luke say," Fuck." As he runs after me.
He bangs on the door as I cry and sit in front of it.
He stops banging and says,"Clary what's your problem?"
"You Luke your my problem. I can't believe you."
"Open the door Clary." He says demandingly.
"No." I say.
"Clary please open the door for me." He says.
Knowing me I give in and open it.
He is standing there with his hands through his hair and tears in his eyes.
I swear this man is bipolar.

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Diversos"Luke.. Don't lie to me ever. Pinky promise me you will never leave without saying goodbye." He sticks his pinky out and I wrap mine around his. I lay back down and smile. "I promise." He says, his voice cracking. I know he's lying.. I mean he can'...