Lukas's PoV
How could I? Why? I was walking aimlessly along the street. Numb. I left her. I left Petra. I let her get away. I killed her. My mind was so full of confusion and words. Everyone seemed to know about the accident. I couldn't escape so I escaped to the streets. But every time I tried to go to the hospital, I couldn't bring myself to see her.
"Hey!" Someone said, and I immediately reached out to catch the girl by the arm. She had tripped over my foot, and she rounded on me, her green eyes blazing with anger. "Watch where you're going." I told her and she opened her mouth to retailiate.
"Okay okay. My fault." She mumbled and glared at my hand, which was still holding onto her arm. I let go and she looked up at me. "What do you want?" I asked, sour. She kept quiet.
Then she seemed to pause. And look away. "You're crying." She said a matter of factly. I scowled at her. "And you're pretty upset. Right? I know about the accident." The girl said.
"Go away." I said and sprinted away, angry that a stranger would even take time to care.
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FanfictionThe story no one ever knew about Lukas and Jess. How they met and what tradition they have. If you want to understand better, read the Asleep series.
