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Rosie and Luke haven't spoken since she spent the night at his house. It's almost been a week now.

This is why Rosie didn't want him to know her. He didn't forget about her and sure as hell she didn't forget about him.

She didn't want to miss him. At all she wanted to forget about him. All she thought about was his stupid blue eyes and stupid blone hair and stupid lip piercing. Everything about him was so stupid, so stupidly perfect.

All Luke though about was her. We wanted to talk to her, he wanted to know her. That wasn't exactly what she wanted or what it seemed like to him.

Rosie... the girl that haunts all of his daydreams and nightmares.

Nicole was still pissed about her car and Luke still hasn't shown interest in car or her.

She got a boyfriend named Calum anyway Luke wanted to be upset about it. After all the years of him being or so he thought desperately in love with her... or so he thought. He didn't feel anything to her anymore,

Rosie was all he wanted.

Luke found it amazing how fast his feelings changed. One say all he wanted was Nicole now Rosie is all he thinks about. He sees her in the halls, he knows she sees him too.

Rosie sees him everyday and she just thinks back to the night they spent together. She fell asleep cuddled into his chest and it was the most amazing feeling.

It was exactly one week since then. She misses Luke but I don't think she has ever stopped missing him.

Luke was driving home, it was a Friday. A week ago he would have been heading to a party but now he's going home.

Rosie was going home to but she always does that, she always goes straight home.

Rosie sat on the curb of the block Luke found her on. Rosie, Rosie, Rosie, he doesn't like you, he never will like someone like you.

She screamed.. Loud. She pushed her legs to her chest and her arms hooking around them. Rosie tried to make herself feel safe. She screamed until all you heard her voice cracking and muffled. Rosie didn't stop until someone pushed their hands through her barrier of her self and pull her into them.

Rosie didn't care who it was she just turned around and kept crying. She didn't realize that she was crying until that moment.

The smell was familiar, she looked up to the mystery person.

Rosie was met with the blue eyes that she didn't want to see at this moment. But she got lost in the oceans, she never thought about how calming oceans were..  She wanted to push away, but she couldn't, she felt so safe.

"Angel? What happened?" She couldn't respond. She just shook the sound of her loud sobs echoing down the quite calm block.

"I can't do this Luke." Rosie managed to squeak out and shoved her face farther into his chest

. He rubbed her back, Luke Hemmings was stunned, confused, what was she talking about? "Do what?"

"This Luke, pretending I hate you, That I don't want to be around you. The truth is I've liked you for way to long Luke it's hopeless for me but I can't stop. I walked past your house going to school everyday, you never saw me. I planned to keep it that way, that didn't work put so well..."  She realized how angry she was.

Rosie breathed in and when she breathed out all that came out was loud muffled sobs.

Luke sighed, how could he never notice her before? It seemed too obscure to him, she's so beautiful, God-Like, immaculate in his hypnotizing ocean blue eyes.

"Angel, if it makes you feel any better I hopelessly like you too, so you don't have to pretend anything anymore okay? I'm so sorry." He didn't want a response really.

Sitting there together with her in his arms. The moonlight making the dark seem bright. The lack of sun makes it so dark and the moon makes up for it with beautiful grey light.

In the moonlight she looks just like an angel in disguise, Luke smiled at the thought of his Angel.

In that moment they felt infinite. They forgot about the world, everything bad and cruel about it. At the moment what Luke did was impulsive, but neither if them complained..