I'm Not Fine / L.H. \

Chapter 13

*Luke's POV*

I open my eyes and look straight at the beautiful girl lying next to me. I push the blond hair out of her face and a soft smile appears on her flawless face.

"Good morning my love." I whisper as she snuggles deeper into my chest. I laugh a bit and she groans.

"Morning Lukey." She says pressing a kiss to my lips.

"Do you know what today is?" I ask her playing with the ring on her finger.

"Yes. It's Friday." She says playfully

"It Friday, October 3rd" I say

"But I have a secret." She leans in close to my ear and whispers "It's our anniversary."

I laugh and grab her face and kiss her. She smiles into the kiss and kisses back. I love this girl so much.

"I have an early present for you before out date tonight." She tells me looking really nervous.

"What is it?" I ask anxiously.

"Look behind my right ear." She say rolling over.

Gently I bend her ear to reveal the small tattoo. 'l.h.' With a small heart next to it. I run my finger over it and kiss it gently. She turns back over and meets my eyes.

"I love it." I whisper to her. "So I guess it's time I show you my little prize."

*Angels POV*

I give him a weird look as he stand up and slips the t shirt over his head. He puts out his jeans and helps me up. I try not to stare at his times chest.

"Like what you see babe." He teases

"Yes I do." I say playing it cool. "Do what is it you needed to show me?"

His cheeks tint slightly pink and he tunes around to show me his back. I gasp as I see the black ink in his left shoulder blade. The words read
'My Angel' and on either side of the words is a wing.

I trace the words with my finger mesmerized by the cursive letters.

"Luke it's beautiful." I take his broad shoulders in my hands and tune him to face me. "When did you get this?"

"It was the three year anniversary of your disappearance..."

*flashback April 16, 2013*
*Luke's POV*

I sat in my room not wanting to get out of bed for the rest of my life. Ashton, Calum, and Michael had come to see me and we all cries together.

It's been three years since the only girl I ever cared about was taken. The police gave up after six months of nothing but dead ends. They had no hope left so why should I.

After a year her foster parents 'gave her back' and moved away to some unknown place. I hated then for it. They asked me to come by and take her stuff but I didn't. I couldn't bear to go into her room. They dropped off a bag of old pictures and a few of her valuables and left.

But I feel like I need something more to remember her by. Something more permanent. Suddenly an idea pops into my head. Now all I need to do is talk my mom into it. I almost fall down the stairs because I'm shaking so badly.

"M-mom I need to ask you something." I say it just loud enough for her to hear me.

"Oh darling. You can tell me anything. I know how hard this is for you but please don't shut me out this time." She pleads with me.

"Mom I need something to remember her by. I need something that won't fall off or something I can't loose."

*reality*
*Angels POV*