•twenty three•
On wednesday, Gabriella walked into the elevator and closed her eyes at her usual spot without saying anything to Luke.
"Hey, Abby." She could sense him smiling. "Do you want fortune cookies?"
She ignored him.
"They have no cocky messages, I promise."
"Hun bun, are you ignoring me?" He poked her cheek with his finger. When she didn't answer, he started to pinch her nose, pinch her cheeks, tickle her neck.
She only slapped his hand.
"Oww! Don't be violent, hun bun!"
The night before, she had decided to give Luke a silent treatment. Call her childish for all you want, but he didn't explain a thing he should've explained yesterday.
Gabriella thought she at least deserved to know a thing about whatever luke was doing the previous day. Like, gabri had let charlene stayed in her flat until late, until it was almost dawn, actually. Luke said she really helped him out, yet he still kept her in the dark.
She felt like he owed at least a tiny bit of explanation to her. What was he hiding anyway? Why wouldn't he tell her about it? Didn't he trust her?!
When the elevator opened, she got out first and heard luke sighed behind her.
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FanfictionOh people, how you don't know what could happen inside an elevator. #69 in short story 3/31/16. Please give this book a chonce! (See what I did there?)
