Chapter 22

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*Flashback*

~Casey's POV~

I was dropping Nash off at the airport. It took us so long just to say goodbye. I mean, I wasn't going to see him for more than 2 years. We kept kissing and saying bye. I really couldn't say bye back though because I didn't want it to be goodbye. We were going to see each other again soon anyway. They called Nash's flight and I knew that we would have to separate. I had cried this morning at the fear of this happening.

"I LOVE YOUUUU SOOO MUCHH!!!" Nash said in a singing type voice.

"I love you too!" I replied.

"Forever?"

"Forever."

*End of Flashback*

If only this stayed true. After Nash had left, we tried to keep in touch. I mean, it was really hard. We could barely even video chat because most of the time he was hanging out with the guys somewhere or it was day time there and nighttime here (etc.)

We only called each other once a week and once I saw his tweet with him kissing another girl, I freaked. It was already the first month or two and he was kissing other girls. he stopped talking to me so maybe I thought that this was just a sign. That he was not the one.

Then I met Luke, and he was so sweet and nice. Yet, he could be a little bit of a badass. Luke and Nash are total opposites. Luke has blonde wavy longish hair that is swished accross his forehead. His whole left arm tattooed and he smokes and sometimes drinks. He never drinks too much though, just a beer occasionally.

(A/N: Looks like Luke Hemmings)

Nash was sweet looking and also acted sweet to me too. It was a good combination for me. I love Luke, he's been there for me the two years that Nash had not. When I really needed a friend, Luke was the person I turned to, not Nash.

- - - - - - - - After Graduation - - - - - - - -

I changed out of my really pretty high-low dress and high heels. I put on a gray cropped muscle tee with a faded American flag on it. I put on a red bandeau that made the stripes on the flag stand out. I wore my light washed ripped denim short shorts. I put on my white converse that Luke had drew all over. I thought that the drawings he made looked really cute.

I kept my hair in its naturally beach wavy state and made the outfit more casual. I grabbed my phone and walked out the door. Luke was waiting outside for me by the time I got outside. He was leaning against his big black Jeep while smoking a cigarette.

"Hey babe! Can't wait for tonight!" I said kissing him.

"Me either!" He said. I put my seatbelt on and he speeded down the road. I loved the rush I got whenever someone drove really fast. I don't know what it is about it, it just feels amazing. I feel free.

We pull up in front of this abandoned warehouse. Luke gets out and runs all the way around to open my door.

"Such a gentleman!" I said. He laughed.

I grabbed his hand and he spun me around a few times while we walked towards the entrance. Once inside the building, it was already jam packed. People were covered in neon paint. some just had it on this arms and legs and faces. But others had it covering at least 90 percent of their body.

I decided that I was going to just wear my bando. What the heck. The lady painted my stomach, arms, legs, and some of my face. Luke had his shirt off, reveling his full buffed up body and since he had shorts on, he kept the on.

He was panted too and when he was finished we ran to the dance floor with everyone else. Me and Luke were dancing like crazy. Grinding up against each other and occasionally kissing. We jumped along to the crazy dubsteps that were playing and sang some of the songs. It was great. I haven't partied like this for a few years, so I was a little rusty.

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