Eleven

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*Noras POV*

Luke as a whole, confused me and fascinated me in every way. His beauty was profound, but there was a darkness about him that made me wonder what exactly he did when he left me in the end.

That's what I think about when I awaken at 3:30 in the morning with just two hours until my alarm went off for school. I sighed and got up, writing furiously in an old notebook laying on the desk. All of my theories and thoughts about Luke were scribbled down on three pages. I felt much more at ease when I finished and was able to fall asleep rather quickly.

When I awoke later on, I peaked out of my window to see an ambulance resting in Luke's driveway. I stared, dropping my phone on the floor. Out of the house trooped two EMTs carrying a cot. There, on the cot, laid a limp looking Luke in Pajama bottoms and a chest covered in what looked like vomit.
An: sorry this chapter took so long! This book is almost done ah! Comment it up ily

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