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Luke's POV

I open the door, I stands in the door way, "angel" I whisper, she just stares at me hurtfully, "I know, I'm a bad person, but it's what I do" I say quietly, she doesn't respond, "I'll go" I sigh. I walk out of the room and head to my own bar, I quickly grab a bottle of whiskey downing. To say I got drunk was an understatement. I stumble to my room when I hear her crying and sobbing, I immediately sobered up. I hurt my angel, I'll make it up to her. I fall asleep with that in mind.

When I wake up, I went straight to my closet and picked out my casual leather outfit.

When I wake up, I went straight to my closet and picked out my casual leather outfit

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I'm going to take her on a picnic, I've everything planned out. As for Daniel I'll attack when he least expects it. All I have to do now is tell my angel, god what if she still hates me, what am I saying of course she's hate me.

I knock on her door, "come in" she says blankly, I see her slouching on her bed, her red puffy eyes were noticeable. I run my hand through my hair "I've got a surprise for you, be ready in half an hour" I say giving her a small smile, "sure, get out" she says throwing a pillow at me. I laugh and leave, this is the girl I love. I walk back in "were something cute" I add and leave before she can say no.

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