Previously:

"Oh my god! You're Luke Hemm-"

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Alba's POV:

"Oh my god! You're Luke Hemm-"


I couldn't finish my sentence when he put his hand on my mouth and ran while dragging me to this deserted and dark alley.

"Don't say anything about me please!"

I acted like I was bored out of my mind when the adrenaline was actually rushing through my veins.


"Please!" he pleaded.

I looked at him and kissed my teeth.

"What do you want? A follow? A picture? A shout out? Whatever you want, I'll do it."

"I don't want anything."

"Are you sure?"

"Do you really think I am a f-" I got interrupted by his ringing phone.

He backed away from me so that I wouldn't hear his conversation.

He spoke quietly.

When he finished speaking thought the phone, he came back to me and sid:

"Since you don't want anything I'll leave now."

As he was about to leave, an idea popped up inside my head.

"STOP! I know what I want."

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