"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE TOUCHED YOU?!" His Voice Screamed So Loud I Was Shaking. "I'm Sorry. I-I Didn't Know How T-To Stop Him" Tears Start Streaming Down My Cheek. What Have I Got Myself Into? He Paced Back And Forth Biting His Bottom Lip. I Dropped To The Floor Putting My Arms On My Knees And My Head On My Arms. "I'm Sorry." I Whisper To Myself. I Finally Lost It I Stood Up And Punched The Wall, Maybe He Was Rubbing Off On Me. "WHY AM I ALWAYS THE ONE THAT FUCKS THINGS UP?" I Looked At My Bleeding Knuckles. I've Become A Mess. Yet, I Can Be A Wreck And He'll Fix Everything. I Know I Should Hate Him, But Seeing The Way He Is Inside Changed My Mind. Was I Really Falling For The Guy I Had Crossed At A Stupid Club? A Guy Who Took Me Away From My Life And Made Me Start A New One? I Don't Know The Future But I Do Know It's Gonna Be A Hell Of A Ride.
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Crossed (A Punk Luke Hemmings Fanfic)
Fanfiction16 Year Old Valeria Has Always Been One Of The Outcasts. She Had Never Partied Or Went To Clubs. So What Happens When Her Friends Drag Her To A Club And Crosses Paths With 21 Year Old Luke? (It's Semi-Based On A True Story Valeria's Story Is Semi-Ba...
