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Part 106 - He did it for us

Hello! Hi! ☀️❤
Finally I could have slept longer then 7 hours, but my brain woke up me after 7 hours. *sighs* I hate this 😂. Enjoy ^.^
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(Craig POV)
"And I know you will understand," I said, finishing my speech.

Luke was silent for a few minutes, and I was so nervous. I started to tap nervously on my tight, waiting for his reaction.

"Understand? Who's that other guy?" Luke asked slowly.

"You don't really know him. I'm really sorry, Luke. I... I wanted to forget about him, but I can't," I continue apologizing, when my phone buzzed, notify me that I got a message.

T: I'm going out. You don't need to wait for me.

What? Going out? With who? Does he have a date?

"It's that Tyler guy, isn't it?" Luke said, and I looked at him.

"I remember how you looked talking with him in the cinema."

"I'm sorry," I whispered, putting back my phone.

"No, it's ok. I just hope he makes you happy, Craig. Because you deserve it."

I felt my pounding heart, and I smiled warmly. Inside I knew this was the right decision to do, even though my brain was telling me otherwise.

"You'll find your love of life, I know it. Well I'll be on my way," I pull out my wallet, when he stoped me.

"I'll pay. You just go," he said with a sad smile.

"Are you sure? I can pay for it."

"I'm sure. I still have your number, maybe I'll call you some day."

I stood up, still smiling. I felt suddenly so free, like I knew what I should do.

"That would be absolutely amazing. Thank you, Luke."

I turned myself and walked out of the restaurant. I caught a cab, driving to Tyler's house.

I was still curious why he went out and mainly with who. We didn't talk much after I woke up this morning, and he was really pissed when I told him I was going out with Luke. But I didn't mean to make him sad or angry, I just needed to end my relationship with Luke.

When I opened the door, I was welcomed by silence and emptiness. I decided to cook him some dinner, just to make him happy. After that I walked to the living room where I sat down and watched TV.

It was around 2 am, I was almost asleep, when I heard the keys in the lock. I quickly stood up, going to meet him. He put down the bags and started to undress.

"Where have you been?" I asked carefully.

Evan is still alive, right? He didn't kill him!

"How was your date?" He snapped at me, grabbed the bags and walked towards his room.

"You didn't kill Evan, did you?" I asked, still following him.

"I'm not in the mood, Craig," he said, closing the door in front of my face.

I sighed, walking to the kitchen where I had prepared the dinner for us. I imagined him walking into the kitchen, surprised and pleased, hugging me in joy and love.

Maybe it's all lost. Maybe there's not a single chance for me and him.

I didn't have the heart to let that food waste, so I sat down and begun to eat my half. After that I washed the dishes and with bowed head, and my thoughts running to every direction, I decided to make my final attempt to get us back together.