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Andrea's POV

to: luke
meet me at fret café at 5

• luke read your message

Considering i was still hungover and angry from last nights twist of plans. I scheduled the latest possible time to meet with Luke, and break up with him. I woke up at around 2, took a lot of Advil, and ate some oatmeal then went to the gym, hoping that would help. Surprisingly it did. Wow.

When I was done I wiped down my machine and left, slamming my being into the drivers seat and placing my bag in the one next to me. I took a stop at McDonald's for a iced coffee before going home and getting ready.

I finished with a distressed t-shirt with a weird red pattern in the centre where a deep laced V cut through. My makeup was usual, and my lips stayed natural today. I sighed looking at myself in the mirror once again before walking fast down the stairs and out to the garage.

When I arrived I found Luke sitting at a table alone, because I was 20 minutes late. I bit my lip automatically and walked a wobbly path of almost-trips and shaky legs. I couldn't help but trace back to last night.

Could the girls be right? Could AJ be playing me? Was I doing this to be with AJ or doing this for myself? Did I have a real reason, that didn't involve others, to break up with Luke? Is this about his dad?

I sighed again as if that was releasing the questions and sat down infront of Luke, the boy looked up at me and didn't smile, or move.

"Hey." I said sitting down and shuffling to comfort, he just nodded.

"So I came to tell you something... I think we should end.. this. The past week hasn't been great, and I've just been thinking more. I don't think we should be together anymore. It has nothing to do with you, or anyone around you but I'm just... not.. happy."

The words came out in a splurge, sounding nothing like the speech I practiced to my reflection for 20 minutes.

"Anything else?" He asked in a deep voice, emotionless.

"I'm sorry."

"And?"

I looked at him confused, turned my head to the side.

"I know you've been cheating on me." Was all he said, I took a sudden breath in, surprised. I licked my bottom lip, scraping my teeth against it on the way out.

I just sat there with my arms in my lap. So incredibly guilty. I knew how it felt, and I felt so bad, j know it hurt Luke but he just didn't want to show it. He showed it by drinking until he passed out, blade glares, and blank expressions. blue eyes turned a ice blue.

"I-"

"Save it, I fucked Hayley, so. Live your life, Go around drinking your wine with Tasha and Jayla and banging AJ on the kitchen counter. I don't give a shit, Andrea."