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by ebbie_appel

by ebbie_appel

Luna's POV

   I love him... why would I admit that? I'm so stupid. God knows I'm not allowed to have anything good. But this... oh god this. He fills me with such a burning passion to live that it scares me.
   "Hello?" Mikey picks up the phone.
   "I love, Luke," I blurt.
   "Well... yeah. Everybody knows?" I can feel his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
   "Well yeah, but I told him," I explain.
   "Okay?" he chuckles still not understanding the importance of this call.
   "Don't you understand? I can't have anything good. Why is this happening? Mikey, I'm scared," I confess.
   "Hey, hey. Luke's a good guy. He's not going to hurt you. I promise, okay?"
   "Okay."
   I hang up and sigh deeply. I feel so stupid. How could I do this to myself? Or better yet to him?

Luke's POV

   "Are you sure, man?" her brother asks me.
   "Yes. I'm going to propose, and you're gonna help me," I tell him once again.
   "I don't know if she's ready for this commitment," he sighs, slouching down into the couch.
   "But I am," I sigh, which comes out as more of a whine.
   "Just slowly bring up the topic of marriage with her, okay?" he tells me.
   "Okay."

Luna's POV

   I take in a deep breath, and lay a few knocks on the door. After a few moments, the guy opens the door.
   "Luna? What are you doing here?" he questions.
   "Hi, Josh."

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