Chapter 3

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Ok so I'm like a total ass cause I never update. Oops

( unknown P.O.V )

I'm literally laughing my ass off. His face is going to be priceless . I just really hope the shadow from the bride to covers me. As I'm putting my clothes on my phone rings.
" hello? "
" I need to know why the fuck im Meeting u under a bridge. I don't even know you ."
" Just trust me that's the point "
I hang up almost instantly, grab my keys to my black motorcycle and drive down.
The majority of the ride was smooth. As soon as I pull up he's just sitting down on a rock.
I stride over slowly , just get it over with , slow words, no interruptions , then just walk away slowly. My mind tells me.
" well you took forev.... Oh My God! Is that your bike?! Holy shot that's so si.." I cut Luke off immediately.
" all I'm here for is to tell you, watch who you hang out with and how they act." That was good now just walk away , don't let your hood drop or he will know who you are. But at this moment I'm so lost in his eyes. I finally snap back to reality and try to walk away. Suddenly I'm pulled my by arm and our lips lock. As our lips move together perfectly I pull away and run to my bike , pull off and book it. At least he didn't see your face. My mind is a bitch

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 02, 2015 ⏰

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