Holding Hands;lrh

Thirty-Six

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"Hey," Luke said.

We decided to meet up and go on a date because him and the boys leave tomorrow to go to London. The management that controls the same band their touring with decided they wanted them in London before the tour starts to write music and get serious about their careers I guess.

"Hi," I replied. I grabbed for Luke's hand, and he immediately complied to my request. I entwined our fingers together, and we continued the journey to Luke's car from my house.

"Thank you for this by the way," he said into my ear as we continued to walk. "I really missed you."

"I really missed you too," I said.

We both got into Luke's black sedan, and he started driving. It was nice to finally go out with Luke after all this time we've spent in the hospital and then in the hospital again, and then the week we spent apart because of the comment he made. I missed holding his hand, and the comfort it brought me.

All through my chemo he held my hand and assured me that everything was going to be fine. In the end everything turned out okay, and I guess I just really love Luke.

"Wanna hear a joke?"

"Sure,"

"What's black and white and goes round and round," He said. Here he goes with the penguin jokes again.

"What?"

"A penguin in a revolving door," He said and started laughing. I couldn't help but laugh with him. His joke was so lame that it was funny.

"God you're so lame," I said while laughing.

"Yea but I'm your lame boyfriend," he said with a smile on his face.

"Yea you are," he said making me laugh.

We were driving until we got outside the large small parking lot. He turned right as the street light turned green, and started to get really excited. We were seeing the new Star Wars movie, and I've been wanting to see it ever since they announced it. Luke finally found a parking space, and killed the ignition.

"Wait there," he said. He instantly got out of the car and made his way towards my car. I instantly blushed at the fact that he was going to open my door for me. He latched onto the handle and flung my door open. I undid my seat belt, and climbed out of the car. As soon as I was out he shut the door, and he locked it. He then proceeded to grab my hand and entwine our fingers sending electricity through my hand and up my arm.

Luke never failed to make me nervous, but he also never failed to make me calm. It was a weird sensation. I liked it, but it made me scared never-the-less. I was scared that the fact that I'm so sad would scare him away, and he wouldn't like me. What would happen if he ended up cheating on me? Every day these things run through my mind, but they're usually forgotten as I hold his hand and relief washes over me.

We headed inside the theater, and the place was completely jam packed. Luke tugged at my arm and motioned for the enormous line for snacks. I nodded my head, and we headed to wait in the line. I have to admit it was going faster than I thought it would.

"Um," I heard someone clear their throat behind us. we turned around to see a teenage girl. "I'm sorry but you're like the best could I get a picture with you?"