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LUKE'S POV

Mikey 🤓: Luke I'm so sorry.

Luke 🌽: Sorry about what?

Mikey 🤓: Margarita and Griffin have Ryder's number

Luke 🌽: What

Luke 🌽: Why

Luke 🌽: I thought we were becoming friends again

Mikey 🤓: I didn't give it to them I swear

Mikey 🤓: I was in the pool and obviously left my phone on a chair. Griffin and Margarita came out of the house and ran to the chair. Griffin snatched my phone and unlocked it since she has a touch id on my phone. They both plugged Ryder's number into their phones and ran away laughing.

Mikey 🤓: I'm so sorry

Mikey 🤓: I didn't know they were going to do that

Mikey 🤓: Griffin told me they were out having a girls day

Luke 🌽: It's okay, Mikey. It's not your fault. I'll talk to you later, but right now I have to check on Ryder.

I ran to the bedroom.

She wasn't there.

Oh god.

I bursted into the bathroom.

There was blood on the floor and pouring out of her wrist.

She looked at me when I came in.

She was a wreck.

Her eyes were red and puffy.

Her face was mascara stained.

"I'm sorry." She squeaked.

"Oh babe." I whispered cleaning her up.

I wiped away her tears and wet her face with a washcloth.

I bandaged where she cut herself and cleaned up the blood.

There was blood on her shirt so I gave her my gray sweatshirt.

"Can I see what they said? Mikey told me." I said.

She handed her phone over.

Griffin: Yo bitch

Margarita: It's your fave bffs

Ryder: How'd you get my number?

Griffin: We'll do the talking mmmkay sweetie?

Margarita: You're such a mess it's laughable. That "panic attack" real mature

Ryder: Why would I fake a panic attack?

Griffin: I said we'd do the talking

Griffin: Did we drop out of high school?

Griffin: Or should I say middle school

Griffin: You sure you're nineteen? You look like you're twelve

Margarita: Good one Griffin!

Margarita: Seriously. How could Luke love you?

Griffin: You're short, so skinny it's sickening

Margarita: Puberty wasn't very kind to you

Griffin: Did you even hit puberty?

Margarita: Flat chest

Griffin: Anorexic

Margarita: Fake

I slammed her phone down on the bed, wiping tears away I didn't know I had.

"We're changing your number." I sniffled.

She nodded wiping tears away.

"I'm sorry." She croaked.

"It's okay. You're okay now." I said holding her.

I posted pictures of Ryder and I.

One from yesterday we were showing off our tattoos.

One where were kissing under a palm tree.

One of her driving us to San Diego.

One of her driving us to San Diego

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liked by: mylifeaseva, brentrivera, and 677,567 others I rarely type long paragraphs, but she's an exception

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liked by: mylifeaseva, brentrivera, and 677,567 others
I rarely type long paragraphs, but she's an exception. Ryder babe, I love you so much it hurts. You're my everything. I don't know who I'd be without you. You've been through so much and I'm glad I could be there for you. You're my best friend. You're the reason why the house smells so good after you shower. (Either coconut or apples) You've given me so many countless memories. And I know there'll be so many more. I love you, my future wife. (Yes I'm going to purpose one day)

itsmikeymurphy: Power couple ❤

chrisoflying: So sweet 😭💓

paulzimmer: I didn't know how sentimental you could be 😭💝

ryderrose: You're my rock. I love you so much 💗

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