❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 ❞
Previously known as lover!!
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--- 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Delilah falls head over heels for childhood best friend harder than ever. And it's finally the summer Luke Hughes starts to fall crazy in love.
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CHAPTER 18 ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
Luke stared down at Delilahs contact on his phone as it illuminated his face. While the darkness enveloped his room. He knew he had to text to her, make things right. But he was apprehensive, scared on what she would say in response.
Obviously she was going to forgive him, she brought it up to talk to him. He was scared and overthinking the situation. So finally overcoming his hesitation his finger tapped her name as the keyboard popped into view.
While his thumbs hovered over the jumble of letters he was unsure on how to word his request to her.
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Deli 💕
Luke: hey. You up?
Li 💕: yeah. Whats up
Luke: i miss you, im sorry
Li 💕: me too
Luke: can we please talk tomorrow ?
Li 💕: yeah of course
Luke: great, can we in the morning. Maybe sunrise?
Li 💕: yeah sure
Luke: night li
Li 💕: night luke
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She stared down at her phone texts with Luke as she blinked her eyes a few times. She felt dry in the texts when usually she was happy and used countless useless emojis that always made Luke giggle.
She sighed setting a alarm to remind herself to wake up tomorrow. Which she would probably end up snoozing a few times. Placing her phone on her nightstand and stretched out to plug her phone in. A drowsy yawn escaped her lips as she took a sip of water, and lied down on her side.
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Morning came as her alarm as her phone rang throughout her room. She groaned squinting her eyes as she couldn't pull herself to get out of bed. Pulling the covers over her head, resulting with a unwanted amount of frizz to make her hair stick out in many strands.
Gaining the motivation to climb out of bed she pulled on shorts, and a umich crewneck. Since it was a little chilly when the sun rose. Her parents were still sleeping soundly as she passed their room. And the sounds of snores could be heard drifting through the crack of the door.
