"Maybe I dont want your help." I spat. He held his hands up in deffence. "Im sorry for trying." He said and put his hands in him pockets. He causaly strolled away. I could tell he was hiding it, how upset he was. By the way he pulled on his beenie and the way his arms were swinging. They were stiff agenst his sides. "Luke, wait." I said and he turned around, relieved. "I love you." "I love you, Hayden." "Never let me go?" "Never."
