Clary's POV:
I wake up the next morning and I sit up opening my eyes instantly.
The brightness is blinding me. I put my hand over my eyes and scrunch up my nose. I look at my surroundings to see if anyone is in the room.
I look to the left. No one. The front of the room. No one. I look to my right and see Luke sitting in regular clothes and he is sleeping in a chair. Why is he here?
How long have I been out? Had to of been longer than a day.
I throw a pillow at Luke and he jumps up quickly. He looks at me and tears form in his eyes as he smiles and hugs me tight.
"What's wrong?" I ask laughing.
"Clary you've been out for about 3 weeks." Luke says, looking down at his toes.
I frown. Is that true? Does he remember me? I guess I'll have to ask him.
"So uh Luke.. Do you uh..-" I begin.
"Yes clary I remember you!" He says laughing.
"Good." I say slightly punching his arm.
"Can I get out of here now?" I ask.
Luke smiles and picks me up bridal style and sets me on the ground.
"I'll go full out the paperwork." Luke says.
I smile and change into my clothes.
I put on teal high waisted shorts along with a plain white shirt. I pull on my black vans and grab Luke's beanie and put it on my head. I walk out taking all my stuff with me and Luke tries to get his hat back.
I hold on to it and say,"No it's mine now." I stick my tongue out at him while he pouts.
I laugh and he guides me outside. We get in his car and I buckle. He buckles also and we head off.
We pull up to the park and I run over to a swing and sit down on it. Luke sits on the one next to me and holds my hand as we sway at the same time as each other.
"So we made a new song." Luke says smiling.
"Oh yeah? What's it called?" I ask.
"Heart break girl." Luke says with a smirk.
"Can I hear it?" I ask pouting my lower lip.
"Yeah sure I'll take you up to the studio so you can hear me and the guys play it." Luke says. And with that we left, letting the swings sway to the wind.
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good girls are bad girls
Random"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'...
