Chapter 5

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Mia's POV

I'm walking back to my dorm so I can grab my phone and my purse. Silently humming I hear rustling in the bush.

I pick up my speed just a little. Okay this is creepy I think to myself. Now the rustling has stopped so I lessen my pace. "Miaaaa" some deep voice whispers. I get chills and start running. I look behind me and there's a man running right behind me. "There's no where to run Mia." The voice practically yells. I'm starting to panic then two hands cover my mouth. I try screaming but my voice is muffled by his large Hands.

I start swinging my legs to try and kick him but he just picks me up bridal style. "Where are you taking me! Who the hell are you?! Get the hell away from me!" I scream, hoping someone will hear me. "Easy Mia. Don't act like you don't know me baby." He says with a little evil grin on his face.

I finally get the courage to look at his face. "Luke? What the hell? Why are you here?" I ask, struggling from his light touch. "I knew where you were going. You told me the day before we broke up. I really miss you Mia." Luke responds putting me down on the ground. "Luke, we broke up like a week ago. Please leave me alone. I-I've moved on." I say, looking down at my feet. "What? Mia no. I loved you. I miss you. I drove all the way from Canada just for you. We have to get back together." He says with a frown.

"No Luke, you've hurt me too much. I just can't go back to you. Now please leave me alone. You can't just show up and think everything's alright now that you've apologized. It doesn't go that way." I say, trying to hold back my tears.

"Fine" he says, "but it won't stop me from thinking about you."

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