Chapter 17

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*Luke's POV*
We were almost home when Dillion turned and looked at me with puppy dog eyes. "What do you want?" I asked trying to sound aggravated, but end up smiling in the end.
"I want some ice cream Lukey," she said with the adorable pout still on her face.
I looked over at her and smiled. She hasn't called me Lukey since we were in middle school. She quite when other people started calling me Lukey.
"What kind do you want? I can swing by the store and grab some and then we can go home and watch some horror movies. How does thay sound?" I asked hoping that she would agree so we wouldn't risk seeing Michael anywhere.
"That's sounds good to me. I would like chocolate swirl please," she said and pulled out her phone and got on Instagram. She was scrolling pretty fast until she got to one certain picture and then stopped. I looked over at her screen and noticed it was a picture of her and Michael from about a month ago. She continued to stare at the picture and read the caption until we got to Walmart.
"I'll be right back," I said. "Is there anything else you need?" She just shook her head no still looking at the picture.
I closed the door and walked into Walmart hoping that I didn't run into Michael.
*Dillion's POV*
'Why would he put a picture of on freaking Instagram if I told him I wanted nothing to do with him?'
I decided that since Luke was in the store, and probably wouldn't be out in a little bit, that this was my opportunity to call Michael without Luke finding out. I quickly dialed the familiar phone number and hit call. Three rings later he answered sounding as if he had been asleep.
"Hello?" he said. I didn't say a word in shock that he didn't immediately start asking where I was and telling me that he was going to kill everyone I love.
"Michael? Will you please stop texting and calling me? Luke is worried sick that you are goin-" I said but was cut off when he realized that it was me.
"Dillion, no I will not quite. I love you and want to try again. I swear that what I did will never happen again. I love you baby. Please come back to me," he said yelling at first but then going back to talking softly.
"Michael, I-I, umm," I stuttered. Just as Michael was about to say something else Luke opened the door to the backseat and started putting bags in. I ended the call and quickly went to fiddling with the radio.
When he got done he pushed the cart away from the car and climbed into the front seat. "Are you ready to go home?" he asked. I nodded my head and we headed home to have a movie night.
But for some reason I felt like tonight wasn't going to be as smooth as I hope it will be.

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Hey guys I know it has been literally forever. I'm sorry I thought that I would be in my new house by now and all my writing stuff is packed up. Sorry I will try to write another during winter break. I love you guys to pieces and hope you enjoy this short crappy chapter.
-Samxx

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