(Quick Update! Sorry for not updating in like two weeks!!! School isn't and shouldn't be an excuse, but I have been super busy with everything that's been going on lately and I'm really sorry! But I really hope you enjoy this chapter!!)
I woke up with my head pounding. I don't even remember coming home last night. All I know is that I was at Luke's and then everything else was just a repressed memory.
I looked at the time and it said 10:30 a.m
"Shit!"
I almost forgot that I had to leave for Massachusetts in less than two hours. My boss told me not to be late or else i'm fired and I really can't afford that. Luckily I already had my bags packed, all I really need to do is make myself somewhat decent looking.
I was actually really excited. Not only will I get out of the house, but I get to meet Angelee too. By what I hear she has an extraordinary talent, and I can't wait to try and make her dreams come true.
*Two Hours Later*
The traffic getting into LAX is always crowded and ridiculous, but that's really most of LA anyways, so I can't complain.
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After I got through what seemed like neverending security checkpoints, I finally made it to my gate. And there he was. He looked tired and stressed out, but beautiful at the same time. How is that even possible? I walked over to him and sat down. He didn't even acknowledge that I was there. What the hell? Did I do something last night that I don't remember or what?
"Hey. Are you okay?" I said.
"Oh i'm sorry I didn't realize that we were talking, after what happened last night and all."
"What are you talking about? What happened last night?"
"You really don't know?"
"No, I don't remember anything that happened last night. All I know is that I was at your house and then I woke up in my bed."
He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards a nearby bathroom.
"Lexi, you said you were going to kill me. And the thing is, i-is that you meant it. So I told you to get out, and then you came to my apartment a few hours later drunk. So I let you inside and you passed out on my couch. And after what you said to me, I didn't want to go through that again, so I took you home."
I said I was going to kill him, how the hell do I not remember that?! What the hell is wrong with me. I could feel the tears about to come.
"Luke, I'm really sorry. I-I didn't mean to say that to you. You have to know that I didn't really mean that. What you saw or heard last night, that wasn't me. I would never do that to you because I- I love you and I never stopped."
He wiped the tears that had already fallen, and took my hand in his. He then leant over and kissed me. I haven't seen this side of Luke since that one night in the hospital where he had apologized to me.
He pulled away and looked at me. His eyes were the perfect shade of blue. Everything about him was perfect.
"I love you, and my feelings for you will never go away, I hope you know that."
"I know."
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Oblivion
Fanfictionob·liv·i·on the state of being unaware or unconscious of what is happening.