direct messaging luke hemmings

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Light blinded me. I opened my eyes and the duct tape was ripped from my mouth.
I whimpered at the pain, my eyes actually able to see now.
I looked to the person that had taken my duct tape off, a police man.
"Are you saving us?" I whispered, scared and still in shock.
"Yes, come on." The man smiled, helping me out after untying me as well.
Thank you God.
I looked back to see the 15 year old girl I saw before was gone.
I stopped the man, running back to the van.
"Where is the other girl..?"
"What girl?" The man looked at me, confused.
"The other girl! Another one was in there with me, she was young!"
"I'm sorry ma'am. We only found you."
I groaned. I'll find her.
Luke. I need to find Luke.
"How did you find me."
"Well, a man called us and told the department the plate number, we tracked it."
"Was that mans name Luke.."
"I think it was something around that."
The man asked me why.
"He's my- um.. Boyfriend."
I stammered out.
And then I ran, I should have stayed with the police.
They could have helped, but no, I'm stupid so I ran.
I recognized the street, running where I remembered.
I ended up at the Starbucks me and Luke had met at.
Hopefully he was here.
I looked around the shop.
Seeing few people, I saw a man, maybe a teenager, his head down. Maybe crying or sad.
Then I saw the teens hair. Blond, in a messy quiff.
I ran to the teen, "Luke?"
They looked up, their frown turning to a straight face. Their tears being wiped by my own hands.
"Danni."
He jumped up, his arms wrapping around my body. Mine doing the same.
"I love you danni, so so much."
"Luke, I-I can't say it back, I'm sorry."
I choked out, I can't fall in love.
But it's your idol danni. Luke Robert Hemmings.
His frown appeared back on his face.
"That's okay, I understand."
"I'm sorry Luke." I whispered.
Then I kissed him.
His lips moved with mine perfectly.
This kiss held more passion.
I backed away.
Luke smiled.
My lips curved upward.
"I love you to."