Chapter 27 - Comin Out

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The thing about hate is...its pliable......submissive......even fickle.

In other words, the fans hated A so intensely, that the majority of them were tweeting positively about me simply because I was the reason Luke wasn't going to be with her anymore.

"Yay! The witch is gone! She melted!"

"Isn't that the girl that he was tweeting months ago?"

"Luke's cheating...Thank heavens!."

So even though he posted the selfie of us clearly in an intimate position together...most of them were willing to overlook it and insist we were "adorable" because I wasn't the skanky beast they hated so much.

"Omg sleepy Luke...they are adorable!"

"Luke posted this of his new GF! Sweet photo!"

Of course there were a few "how old is this hoe?" tweets floating around but i already knew for a fact that i was old to them so that was no shock to me.

"How OLD is this girl?"

"Do you think she knows his mom?"

"If i didn't know better, I would think she WAS his mom."

Ouch. That one hurt.

"Ugh!" I slammed the phone down on the end table.

"Are you seriously going to let age tweets bother you?" Luke asked kissing my forehead.

Realistically, all i needed to do to make sure no one would throw bricks through my windows was to BE NICE to the fans.

Which, I clearly knew how to do because.....let's face it, I WAS one of them.

"What were you thinking posting that picture?" I asked.

"I told you , because I love you."

Well ...alrighty then.

We heard the downstairs door open and slam.

We looked at each other... "Shit!"

We both jumped up to get some clothes on.

Apparently, in our consumating our new relationship status we had lost track of time...again.

"I will go butter them up with my fabulousness." Luke advised as he zipped his jeans and threw a t-shirt over his already mess of a head of hair.

"Yeah that should go over well. Good luck with that. I will be down in a few." I went back into the bathroom and heard the bedroom door close.

LUKE POV:

"So how was the mall?" I said as i ran down the stairs.

The two girls turned to me in unison.  And they didn't look happy.

As a matter of fact, they were looking at me like they knew i had been banging their mother all day.

Awkward.

"It was fine." Callie, the younger one, replied. She was more timid and I was less afraid of her.

Gianna, on the other hand, scared the beJesus outta me.

I walked over to the Keurig popping a pod in and pressed the button. I needed this coffee bad.

"I know you're WITH our mom." Gianna walked over to me arms crossed. 

I turned to her. 

"Well...," I began not knowing what else to say.  I was nodding my head...and i didn't know why.

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