Fifty-Five; Accident

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For real.

Anisha.

I closed my mouth staring at Lucas, tonight was such a great night. I could not have asked for anything better.

But we were here to actually talk to each other about certain stuffs that we haven't talked about yet.

And I wanted to talk about it again, we were sitting inside a restaurant. It wasn't too fancy, but it was great.

Just being here with Lucas was enough, though I really wanted to talk to him about the serious stuff.

I push my hair back and smile at Lucas, he quickly stares back and gives me a soft sweet cute smile of his.

"You wanted to talk, right? Now would be a good time." I smiled at him softly, he nodded and sat straight up.

He cleared his throat "Yeah, I um. I don't know where to start, I really don't. Give some questions and I'll answer them honestly." He says.

I nodded my head, this is my chance to clear things up. I wanted to know every truth I deserved.

I look him directly in the eye "The thing you had blamed me for, what was it about? Who told you the story? What happened? " I asker.

He nodded his head, he looked like he was hesitating the answer. But he quickly pushes it back.

"I heard them from Lively, before lively left, she sent me messages and pictures of proofs to the story." He says looking down.

That fucking bithc. Thought she was nice, think again. I hate this. I actually thought we were having a good friendship.

That mother fucker be tasting these hands when we get to see each other. I just cannot wait till she catches these hands of mine.

Bitch I'm ready for her funeral.

I placed my hand on my lap calming mysrkt down "What kind of story did she say?" I mumble.

"That you used me, that you only wanted revenge because I left you. That you never really loved me, whilst being with me you had been around with Justin. How you guys see each other every night after a show and I've gone to sleep. And that every I love you that came from you was pure lies. How much you had hated bring around me and pretending to love me and how much-"

I think the fuck not.

I slowly cut him off by taking his hands in mine, the look on his face was about to break down.

The tears almost threatened to fall from him green eyes. He held his few sobs back. "Lucas .." I trailed off.

I shake my head "What you might have heard from Lively is nothing but lies, I promise. Not once in our relationship had I tried even thinking about cheating on you. Lucas I would never do something like that to you, I love you with all my heart. And all I know is that you've got my heart and always will have it. Whatever you heard from her is nothing but lies." I say.

He nodded his head and looked at me directly into his eyes "So you promise you never did one of those things?"

I nodded and smile softly "Of course, I promise. I would never do that." I say looking at him with a smile.

He breathes and smiles warmly "That feels good to hear, no mORE heartbreak with that." He mutters and giggles.

"But I have one more question Lucas," I say staring at him, my heart beast fast as I suddenly become nervous.

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