"Um," I said awkwardly, looking back and forth between Luke And Michael, who were staring blankly at each other.
"I haven't seen you in years!" Luke whisper-shouted.
"I didn't even know you moved to the U.S!" Michael replied.
"I should be saying the same." Luke muttered.
I sat there motionless and utterly confused while listening to the two boys catch up.
"How's Liz," Michael asked softly.
Luke didn't say a word, looking to up at Michael for the first time since they started talking with a saddened look.
"I'm so sorry," Michael quickly uttered, looking so completely hurt.
"I don't need your sympathy," Luke spat. Funny, I said those exact words to him last week.
Luke quickly regained himself.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have snapped at you." He avoided Michaels eyes, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.
"It's fine."
"Okay I'm sorry to interrupt but what's happening?" I said impatiently. It's like they forgot I was even here.
"I should go." Luke said awkwardly, inching out of the booth.
"Bye?"
"I'll see you around," he reassured me, sparing a small smile.
"Bye," Michael muttered as Luke walked past him and out the door.
"I think my break is over," Michael said, trying to get out of a conversation I know he dreaded.
"It is, but I expect an explanation soon," I announced, giving him a light kiss on the cheek and saying a quick goodbye.
A/n: sorry for the late update, but here ya go(:
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Fanfiction"I'm not here to give sympathy, and I'm sure as hell not here to give advice." He paused briefly, swiping some fallen pieces of his blonde hair back into place. "Besides, who's better to tell your problems to than a stranger?"
