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Luke started screaming.

Rayha rushed over, following the sound of his voice. She frantically grabbed his backpack, grabbing pills from the bag.

"Luke, baby, please swallow the pill." Luke was breathing heavily running his hands through his hair. If Rayha wasn't holding his hands he would have hurt himself.
Bad.

Luke slowly, but surely, passed out. Light snores and heavy breaths were the only sounds escaping the silence of the night.

"Oh my gosh," Rayha breathed out. She may not have forgiven Luke entirely, but she definitely knew he had a reason. A reason to do what he did.

Luke found it unfair. Unfair for him to come into her life out of the blue. Unfair to force her to come with him. Unfair for her to witness this.
Unfair for him to be here with her.
She didn't want him here, Luke thought. Even though she didn't really mind. She didn't mind he came into her life out of the blue. She didn't mind that he forced her to go with him. And she didn't mind having to help him out.
She didn't mind he was here with her.

They both thought completely different things.

Luke began to come to .

"Hey," Luke sighed running a hand through his hair.

"Look Luke you're going to have to l-"

"Leave, I know," Luke sighed, cutting Rayha off. He knew she wanted him to leave.

"Let me finish! You're going to have to let me know what these," she gestures to the pills and to him laying on the ground, his head on top of the backpack. "Are. What are these like.. Attacks?"

Luke sighed, "I don't really know. I haven't had one in prison, because there was no one there. So there were no issues."

"Is it like... Anxiety?" Rayha asked, her voice reaching an octave higher.

"No," Luke chuckled, "does this seem like anxiety to you?"

"You said it had something to do with people!" Rayha retorted.

"Yeah, sure. It's anxiety," Luke rolled his eyes.

"Look Mister. Don't get sassy with me-" Rayha was cut off by the sound of thunder clapping.

"We should get out of here," Luke said, and Rayha agreed.

{WHEN I WAS WRITING THIS CLAPPING KEPT AUTO CORRECTING TO SNAPPING SO LIKE. "Thunder snapping' AND I IMAGINED IT AND I COULDNT STOP LAUGJING. HAHAHAHAHhhhA

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