"Can we talk?" I couldn't speak. I was just looking at him. "Next." The barista called. I thankfully turned and told her what my orders were. She stared at me and handed me a pen and paper.
"Can I have an autograph?" The barista whispered. I smiled at her and and signed the paper. "Thank you so much! I'm your biggest fan." She then hurriedly made my orders and I stood by the waiting area.
"Cara please, we need to talk." He pleaded. He tried to hold my hand but I put them in my pockets. "We don't have anything to talk about, Luke." Surprisingly, my voice didn't crack.
"Yes we do. I want you back. I want us to be together again. I regretted everything I've done. Please take me back. I love you." Before I could answer, my order was ready. I took the coffees and was about to leave when I looked at him and said, "You've done enough damage." And left the shop.
Flashback
It was the day before our 2 year anniversary and I was quite excited. I have a surprise for him. The song that I have written for him, was coming out tomorrow.
I decided to go to his house and hang out for a bit because tomorrow afternoon, The girls and I have a flight to Canada. I started to drive and was so happy, that I sang to almost everything on the radio.
Once I got there, I noticed that there was another car on the driveway. I just shrugged and thought that maybe it was one of the guys. It's cool because we got along pretty well.
I twisted the doorknob and went in the house. I placed my bag on the sofa and noticed that nobody was downstairs so I went to Luke's room. As I was climbing the stairs, I heard moaning sounds coming out of his room. My mood turned a complete turn but I quietly made my way to his room.
The door was opened a bit and I peeked in. I was hoping that I was wrong. I was stupid because I heared the moaning sounds but I was still hoping. What I saw shattered my heart. Luke was wearing nothing but his boxers and under him was Patricia Lowe with just her panties. I pushed the door with the energy left in my body. It hit the wall and I caught their attention.
"Wow." I wiped the tears and turned around to leave. "Wait, baby! Let me explain! Babe!" He reached me and turned me around so I was looking at him. "Don't touch me!" I shouted.
"It's not what you think, baby."
"Oh it's not? Then what? You're playing house then suddenly her clothes fell, then yours fell off next? You're full of shit, Luke!" I was trying my best not to cry in front of him. Keyword, trying.
"Baby, please." He held my hand but I pulled it back. "How long?" I looked at him. Obviously he didn't think I would ask him that question. "How long Luke?!" I shouted. "3 months." Well shit. I slapped the shit out of him. "Fuck you! We're done!" I screamed. I walked away and grabbed my bag from the couch. Luke hugged me from the back and was shaking. "Baby no. No please. I'm sorry, we can work this out just don't leave me. Baby please." Was he crying? And my question got answered when I felt tears hit my back.
"This is the last straw, Luke. I've forgiven you so many times! I'm tired and it hurts." I got out of his arms and walked towards the door. I turned around to face him,
"Happy 2nd anniversary, babe."
Flashback over
"Ms. King, we're here." Brian informed me. "Oh okay." I wiped the tears away and checked my makeup. Once I made sure I look okay, I got out of the car.
