Luke

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This girl is amazing that's all I can say, maybe it's the way she smiles and smells.

"You want something to drink?" She ask standing up and smiling.

"Yes ma'am." I tell her just to see her smile and roll her eyes.

"Do not call me that, it makes me sound old." She says over her shoulder, as she is walking into the kitchen. When she returns she has her pulled up and is holding two Cokes.

"Thank you." I tell her as she hands me a Coke and sits down beside me. After watching The Anchorman it's only like ten o'clock. 

"Luke do you want to go back to the field?" She ask looking up at me.

"Tell me the truth do you want too?" I ask not being able to tell how she is feeling.

"Not really, but I thought you might wanna go back." She tells me getting nervous and then pops her knuckles.

"If I go back, I am going back I am going to find Brent and beat the shit out of him." I tell her running my hands though my hair and then pulling her into a hug.

"You don't have to do that he was only telling the truth." She tells me into my shirt and chest.

"Don't say that ever, please. You are perfect. Brent was drunk, hell if I ask him tomorrow if he remembers. I know he won't." I tell raising her chin so I can look in her eyes. Damn it, I have make her cry, brushing a tear away.

"Sorry." She tells me brushing away more tears.

"It's okay." I tell her kissing her on the head. The only other time I saw Hazel cry was in the sixth grade when Taylor spilled Coke all over her and everyone laughed. Then there is a knock on the door.

"I'll be back." She tells me getting up to answer the door. When I hear Brent's voice ask if I was here and I was up and at the door.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I ask moving Hazel out of the door way.

"Bro, I am just here to say sorry to you and Hazel." He says stepping in the house and closing the door behind him.

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