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// Bristol's POV

It's been three months since Luke took Hazel back to his. So far I haven't been able to gain contact with Hazel nevermind see her. I dropped out of college before the day even began. It's just miserable without Hazel.

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I stared up at the ceiling. It was pitch black. I wasn't sure where I was although, I didn't care. I pushed myself up and placed my feet firmly on the floor. The clocked chimed 4AM, I sat and sighed. If only I could read her thoughts right now. Wait! I never tried. Fuck! TV Static.

The rain smashed violently against the patio doors. I turned my head and thought back to when Luke Appeared in the garden shed.

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// Hazel's POV

I haven't slept in weeks I'm scared he's watching me. He clearly is. I know he's watching my every move. He's taken my athame as well, so I can't swing at him. He calls me baby girl. He makes me sick.

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I'd woken up in a cold sweat from a nightmare. That nightmare is a reality. Luke was lying behind me. He had his arm around me and he was nibbling on my ear. Your fucking sick. Now I have another reason to get you arrested for indecent assault, I thought.

I scrambled out from Luke's grip and off the bed. I backed up against the door and turned the handle. This sick fucks locked door.

"Luke you sick fuck! Open this door!" I shrieked. "Go ahead and cry little girl, no one does it like you do." Luke spoke calmly. "What are you talking about...? I've never cried in front of you."

That's went it hit me. Luke never got engaged to Allison nor Pharaoh. That was all a cover up to get close to me. I've known Luke since birth. He's seen me cry.

"Luke you twisted man!" I spoke, not realizing I was in fact in tears. "It's crazy what you do for a friend." Luke smiled, somewhat seductively and disturbingly. I know I'm not getting out of this without being submissive. For fuck sake.

"Daddy, I want a tissue." I lied. Rule number one, don't lie to daddy. Luke's smile grew larger with satisfaction and possibly the bulge in his pants. He stood up and made his way to the door and began looking for the key. Although he was stood slouched over he marked his dominance with his rough facial expression and body language.

Luke had unlocked the door and held it open for me. I grabbed his hand and pulled him down to the bathroom down stairs. Obviously, I slammed the door on him and locked it. He must of known I had opened the window. He was frantically pulling at the door handle.

I'd eventually crawled out of the window and into the rain. Which was more like giants tears.

I navigated my way to Daisy's, hopped the fence of his back garden and began rapidly banging on the patio doors. I know Luke is near.

I heard feet stamping upon the wet grass behind me. I began to scream for Bristol. "Bristol!" I continued to do so although that was stopped by my scream.

The scream I let out when Luke had wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me away from the patio doors, before lifting me up.

"Luke put me down!" I shrieked. The grip he hand on me will in fact leave a mark. He was in fact squishing me. I could barely breathe.

"Hazel I've lost my patience with you girl!"

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