5.End up here

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The rest of the day went by with no excitement whatsoever. Luke told me his address and said to come over around 5:00. I was kind of nervous. He seemed like a sort of punk bad boy type that would love to get in my pants and leave me. But then again he also seems like a boy who would want to give the girl a chance with him and try to keep her around. At least I hope that's the Luke I see. I got dressed and fixed my makeup and started walking to Luke's house.

Luke's pov
I got home early from school not wanting to miss seeing Sam. I don't know what it was with her, I'm usually the party kind of guy ya know sleep with the girl then move on. However Sam seems different, she doesn't chase me and doesn't smother me or just want to be in my pants all the time. She seems like a girl who wants to have like a good committed relationship and to be honest, I think I wanted to give that to her. She drives me crazy in so many ways I can't describe. I just really want her for myself. God do I wan- *ding dong* the doorbell rang, that must be Sam. "I GOT IT MOM!!" I yelled and ran to get the door.
I opened it to see Sam standing there looking amazing as always but I couldn't show my soft side. I'm supposed to be bad, but she made me want to change that........"you gonna just stare at me all day or what?" She said, I must have been staring for a while, I blushed and let her inside and led her up to my room.
"So how are you Sam?" I asked
"I'm ok, what about you?" She said shyly, as if she was afraid. "I'm good"
I replied. "You look really pretty today by the way." "Don't lie" she mumbled under her breath."what did you say Sam?" I knew what she said but I just needed to be sure. " I just said thank you" she said pulling her shirt sleeve down. I noticed a single tear slip out of her eye and quickly wiped it away. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Nothing" she said. That's when I saw it, the scars on her wrists when she reached for her phone and the sleeves pulled up. She cut. But why? This made my heart break in two. When she noticed me looking she quickly pulled her sleeves down looking down in shame. I lifted he head "why?" I asked pulling up her sleeve."what do you mean Luke?" "You know exactly what I mean Sam" I said pointing to her wrist "why would a beautiful girl like you hurt yourself?" "I-I, I have to go. Bye Luke." And then she ran out, she's so beautiful, why would she do that to herself? I know how it feels to be unwanted but she is wanted......by me.

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