Hallie's POV
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Last night I saw Luke jump up from his sleep. His breathing was choppy and he was sweating.
I knew what it was about. I started to feel horrible. My stomach ached. My chest.
I'm killing him. I came into his life and screwed it up.
I wanted to die more than ever. A single tear slid down my cheek. I held it in. He went back down and soon fell asleep.
I got up and went to the bathroom. I felt my chest burn. I quietly cried.
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I woke up in Luke's arms. He smiles at me. My heart starts to hurt.
"Hello!" He said.
Do I responded?
"Hey." I said. I Hugged him close. I didn't want him to be mad at me. He hugged me back. He kissed my head.
He's mad. He's mad.
"Hey Hallie can I ask you a question?" I nodded. "Why is your heart beating so fast?" He smiled. "So I scare you?"
"No. I just didn't want you to be mad at me." I said.
"Hey I'm not mad at you! I have nothing to be mad about." He whispered. I nodded. "Now let's go eat." He said.
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given the choice || Luke Hemmings ||
FanfictionI want to leave. I hate it. I hate it all. but then I met him. and he turned me around. what will I do now. I have a choice. go or stay.