Elevator (Completed)

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•twenty two•

Yawning, Gabriella got into the elevator.

"Thanks for keeping me up until 2, clayton."

"Wow, you remember my surname." Luke smirked.

Gaby glared at him. "Cut the crap and start spilling, loki. There better be a good reason for keeping me up until 2." Raising her brow, she folded her arms across her chest.

Luke grinned nervously. She didn't stop glaring.

He held up both hands. "Okay, okay. Which part do you want to know?"

She looked at him incredulously. "Seriously, luke? There are parts?!"

"Fine! Fine. Just ask the questions. I'll answer them."

"First off, who is charlene?"

"I'm surprised you didn't ask her that yesterday."

"First, I did ask her that. But her answer was 'charlene.' And second, if you hadn't noticed I'm not in a very bright mood now since I only got a few hours of sleep last night so if you don't cut the crap..."

Luke sighed and stared at her.

She sighed.

"She's your daughter, isn't she?"

Luke's eyes widened. "What? No! Of course not! Where did you get that idea, abby?"

"Oh, good." She said, releasing a breath she didn't know she was holding. "So who is she?"

"She is-"

The elevator dinged.

"Well, guess we'll talk about it later, yeah hun bun?" He quickly got out, clearly relieved he was out of the previous situation.

Gabriella got out grumpily.

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Lol, poor gabri.

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