What Are You Trying To Say?

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Emily’s POV

I wake up to a room with big white walls. I have no idea where I am. It was dark in the room. I felt somethings breathe. Where the hell am I? Then it hit me, I was in Luke’s house. I kissed his nose to see if that would make his wake up. But that totally failed. I got pulled into his chest, his cuddling me. I have to say I didn’t hate it.

We stayed in that position for a while, until someone broke the silence. But it wasn’t Luke.

“Mhm!” A woman with blonde hair, wearing a pants suit. “Luke may I speak with you...alone?” she asked sternly. luke mumbled he will be right back. Me, being my awkward self, just sat there.

Luke’s POV

“Mom!” I say a little angrier that I wanted.

“Luke,” she says looking at me with a face that had all kinds of emotions in it,” I don’t want you seeing her...”

WHAT!!! You have got to be kidding me right now. I just asked her to my girlfriend. She can’t keep me away from her, I won’t let her.

“Why?”I ask with a bit of hate in my voice.

“Because, Chloe told me that she sleeps with every guy in school and you are not going to be one of those boys.”

“That is a lie! Chloe is a liar. She has nothing good to say, ever. She cheated on me with my best friend.” I pushed away the tears that would fall if I didn’t.

“Sweetie,” she says as she stretches out her hand to grasp my shoulder, I moved away, “how do I know she’s not lying?”

 “Emily, gets bullied at school and no one talks to her. I’m her only friends, she needs me and I need her.” I ran out of the room to go into the living room to find Emily. I look at the couch to talk to her but she wasn’t there. I look out my front door window to see a head of straight brown hair fly through the wind.

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