Problem

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He couldn't be serious...
How did he know we would be there? He couldn't have and maybe this really was a coincidence, but I wasn't buying that.
I pulled away from Damian and turned to look at Luke with a very annoyed look on my face. He had just ruined the moment for us and that had me feel so agitated. Fighting was nothing new for us, but right now he was just asking for it.
"What the fuck? What are you doing here." I snapped at him and grabbed Damian by the waist.
"Why on earth are you with him?" Luke said and I gritted my teeth. 
"That's none of your business, and also not your problem. It actually isn't a problem at all." I half-yelled and walked away, pulling Damian with me. 
Damian was unusually quiet, but his body language told me that he was gathering all his strenght not to explode.
However, Luke followed us and stopped us in our tracks. By now I was very mad and I wasn't sure if I would yell at him first, or if Damian would. 
He stepped in front of me and said, "Didn't you listen to me when I said that you don't deserve her? She's mad at you and obviously not interested. So back off, my friend." he crossed his arms, clearly not afraid of Luke. Luke might be taller, but Damian was stronger and not easily intimitated.
"You're not my friend." Luke snapped back and stepped forward. "No, you aren't. But if I were you, I would walk away right now." Damian scoffed.
For a moment I saw Luke hesitate, but then he made the wise decision of shaking his head and walked away. 
When he was out of sight I looked at Damian. "I'm so sorry. I can't believe I ever thought he was nice. I'd actually hated him forever, but for one moment I let myself think he was nice. Never in my life should I have stopped hating him..."

"Hey, Jessy, it's okay," Damian comforted me and pulled me close, "But I can't stress it enough: what a douchebag, damn..."
We walked further for a while, trying to relax. When we finally weren't wound up about Luke anymore, Damian even managed to smile again. This made me glad, because I really thought he'd be mad at me. Luckily he wasn't. Besides, I didn't ask for this mess, Luke caused it!
Just when we were sitting down in a little cafe, my phone buzzed and I saw that my mum was calling me. Since I had promised to answer my phone when I could, I pressed the answer button.
"Hey mum."
"Hey Jess, could you come back to the hotel right now, please?" 
"Why?" I sighed, "I'm out with Damian and we didn't have anything planned, right?"
"I know, but we want to talk to you and it can't really wait."
"Ugh," I groaned, not feeling up for that. Besides, what could be that important? "But whatever, I'll be there as soon as I can."
I ended the call and told Damian that I had to go. He understood and even walked me to the tram. It took me twenty minutes, and when I arrived, my mum and Liz were already waiting for me in the hotel lobby. 
They both had a very serious and worried look on their face, and they didn't seem amused. At all. 
That could only mean one thing...

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