Luna's POV
I follow Luke's gaze to the hooded man, quickly running away, realizing we noticed him, "Who was that?"
"How the hell should I know?!" he shouts, pulling at his dirty blonde hairs.
"Luke, please, you know I don't like when people raise their voice," I sigh, cowering under his tall figure.
"I will raise my fucking voice as much as I fucking want!" Luke hisses in my face.
"What the hell is going on with you?" I question, eyeing him suspiciously. He's never been the same since I came back with a new boyfriend. Even now, after I've moved on from Josh he's still aggravated.
"Like you care," he says, turning away from me.
"I do actually," I mumble, lowering my head.
"No you don't! Nobody cares, Luna Mae Clifford! Not even you... don't pretend," he breaks down, allowing himself to crumple to the floor, "just leave," he tells me, his once caring voice turns dark and cold.
"Fine, I don't want to be here anyways," I shoot back, tears brimming my green eyes.Luke's POV
She's gone... and she took part of me with her... again. I don't know who I am anymore. I drive everybody who cares away. Nobody wants me anymore. I'm a mess.
Setting my shot glass down, I motion for the bartender to bring me more, but he quickly declines, "I'm sorry, Sir, but you've had far too much. There's no way you're getting home."
"How do you know? Maybe I have a designated driver," I smirk, pushing my empty glass towards him, "give me the strongest you've got, I don't want to be able to remember anything."Luna's POV
The vibrations of my phone wake me. Cursing under my breath, I reach for my phone to see who's calling at this time of night. The ID is "Loves Pizza More Than His Twin"... must be
Mikey.
Sighing, I press the answer button, but put it on speaker as I'm too lazy to lift the phone to my ear, "What?"
"Luke's in a coma."A/N
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