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LUKE'S POV
I. Can't. Stop. Texting. This. Girl.

She's like oxygen, I need to be in contact with her at all times or I die.

I know she has a long drive ahead of her, but I hope she stops at a motel soon and reads my texts.

It should be getting late wherever she is, right?

I look at how needy I am.

Forever Person 💘: Babyy I miss youuu

Forever Person 💘: Like so much

Forever Person 💘: Please text me when you see these so I can stop going crazy

Forever Person 💘: Okay that last text is a lie

Forever Person 💘: I'm always crazy for you

Forever Person 💘: How do you make the bathroom smell so good after you shower??

Forever Person 💘: I just took a shower and it sure doesn't smell like berries and lavender or you.
Read 7:47 PM

Aha!

So she's finally reading my many text messages.

I could just picture her sitting on her motel bed smirking down at her phone.

She definitely knows that my kryptonite is her not texting back immediately.

My Person 💚: Boyyy is all you do text me??

My Person 💚: But if you'd like to know I'm resting comfortably in a motel in Indiana :))

Forever Person 💘: In case you didn't know, texting you is my hobby.

Forever Person 💘: You're my hobby.

Forever Person 💘: Now tell me how you make the bathroom smell so good!

My Person 💚: You're too much 💗

My Person 💚: I don't really know either

My Person 💚: It just kind of happens I don't know

Favorite Person 💘: UgHh I miss you so much

My Person 💚: I miss you so much it hurts.

My Person 💚: Wish August wasn't so far away :((

Forever Person 💘: I knoww :(

Forever Person 💘: But soon babe, soon 💜
Delivered 7:58 PM

I chuckled to myself.

She probably fell asleep.

"Goodnight, baby." I whispered to myself.

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