T W E N T Y F I V E

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Poppy sat in Luke's car as he drove, she stared out of the window with tears streaming down her face

"I'm sorry that happened to you.."

She sniffled and looked down at her lap

"I hate him."

He sighed and nodded

"I know."

"I dedicated 3 fucking years of my life to him, and he cheats on me and hits me..."

Luke stopped the car outside of a big house, he looked at Poppy

"Let's go."

She nodded and got out of the car, Luke held her hand as they walked to the door, he unlocked it and walked inside, he looked at a woman and smiled

"Hello rosemary."

"Hello mr. Hemmings."

He smiled and she coughed to get his attention

"Your wife is upstairs, she was very worried that you left so eagerly"

"Yeah well I was saving my friend from being in an abusive and unfaithful relationship."

Rosemary frowned and looked at Poppy

"Oh sweetheart! You poor baby, you don't need that at such a young age! You're only god knows what, 17?"

Poppy shook her head and looked up

"I'm 22."

Rosemary laughed slightly and ran her finger across Poppy's cheek

"You're still very young sweetie."

Poppy smiled and hugged rosemary

"You're nice, I like you."

Rosemary hugged her back and smiled

"I like you too my dear."

Poppy giggled and looked at Luke when he grabbed her hand, he tugged her away and smiled

"Let's get you to bed."

She nodded and waved to rosemary, Luke walked upstairs with her following behind; the room that he had poppy sleeping in was a big pink room, the bed was a king sized bed and there where modern pieces of furniture filling the room

Poppy ran over and jumped onto the bed, she cuddled into the blanket and sighed contently

"Goodnight Lukey."

"Goodnight Princess."

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