Chapter 4
Jace's POV
I was trying to walk into the crowd, I was walking as fast as I could towards the table that Luna was sitting. When I reached the table, Luna wasn't there.
"Hey man!"
"Hey Damien! What's up?"
He opened his mouth to answer me but I cut him.
"Where is Luna?" I asked Damien but I turned to my head towards the others of the table too, trying to find someone who would know. I was now facing a girl.
"I don't know." She said
"Please tell me, I wanna explain something to her." I tried to make her tell me.
"Sorry, I don't know." She lied.
"Pleeeeeeeeease ..." I made a pause to let her tell me her name...
"Hannah." She got my point and said her name.
"PLEASE Hannah!"
"Fine, but don't tell her that I told you... if you hurt her, you are not gonna live for another day... She is outside. She didn't go far away; she said that she will
come back." The last phrase she almost shout it because I was already going outside...
I finally got out. I looked right, she didn't seem to be somewhere, I turned left, and I thought I saw her walking down the road. I ran towards the figure, but it wasn't her. As I was walking trying to find her, I saw Luna standing against a wall.
She saw me, she didn't move. I walked towards her.
"Luna!"
"Please Jace let me alone, go inside, your band still plays. I wanna stay alone."
"I am not going inside without you."
Silence...
"Let me explain."
"Explain what? That you didn't answered to any of my messages, that you where gone for 2 months? That you see me after all this time and you want me to
be OK?" she continued saying such things for a while, she was angry, and she was right.
"Let me please explain."
"No Jace I am not, letting you explain." The last three words she was yelling them because I was talking the moment she was talking, I knew that she
wouldn't let me explain to her, so I decided to make it that way. (so imagine her saying the 3 last words as Jace was saying:
"Lu, I wasn't fine, after that day we met I found that a very good friend of mine had died. I had just broke up with my ex and she was trying to get us back
together, I didn't want her, she still didn't give up, I tried to explain to her that I don't want her in my life for my own reasons. When I felt better, I couldn't just
come to you after a month; it would be the same as now."
"Why now then?" she almost whispered.
"Because now, I found you. I was thinking about you all this time. When I saw you here tonight I wanted to come and hug you and kiss you, but I couldn't. I
won't lie, I want you. I want you in my life."
Silence...
More silence...
"Please talk to me... Insult me..." I didn't care what she would say. I hated that silence. I wanted to make her happy, I wanted her, I wanted to feel her lips on
