Luna is a sixteen year old teenager with a past that no sixteen year old should have been through. After years of abuse and violence, Luna finally finds a way to cope after all the trauma she's been through. SURVIVE. That's Lunas goal in life, what...
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"Movie theater?" I asked.
"No, too 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒." Atlas answered.
"The park?" Ace added, earning a slap on the back of his head courtesy of Atlas.
"Why not just fuck h-" Axel started saying before being hit right in the face with my favorite fluffy pillow.
"Finish that sentence Axel, I dare you." Atlas warned with a threatening voice.
"Hey what the hell, my pillow!" I exclaimed.
"Thank you sister for caring more about the pillow than me." Axel said dramatically with a hand over his heart.
"It's my favorite pillow, and you're welcome." I responded.
"You wound me." Axel said.
"Gods your so whipped for her, if I didn't know you better I'd say your falling for her." Axel told Atlas.
"She's not just some quick fuck Axel." Atlas said seriously.
"Why not?" He asked looking very interested.
"Because she's different, she's one of a kind. She's like no other people I've ever met." He explained zoning out in the process. "It's like she sees who I am through all the barriers and shields I put up."
"Wow that deep shit." Ace commented, earning a pillow in the face.
"Hey my other pillow!!" I exclaimed again.
"Question how did you win the dare in the first place, because Luna doesn't look like a person you beat on a daily basis?" Ace asked the question I was thinking about.
Flashback two days earlier: Atlas POV:
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Luna and I were in the track the Vinci family owned close to their house.
We were racing just for fun.
I may or may not have lied to her that her brothers were coming later, but it was for a good cause. The good cause was her coming.
