'Baby,' he asked so gently into my ear I nearly felt calm.
'Luke.' I said blunt as fuck. I dunno. I just don't. That's the thing, I don't know how to act because sometimes I don't want to. I want to hide, sleep my life away. But that's no option.
'Look,' he said soft and anxious.
'Look, Don't Look Me alright.' Steel that's how it was how I looked, acted.
And he simply rolled his eyes before sitting down next to me. And as I did a quick glance to his hands I knew within the next 10 mins we would be running down the park because he was in shit.
And when he's in shit he either comes to me or no one.
'What the fuck. Have you done?' And all he did was take a deep breath and smile. All I had to do was guess and it was Luke.
No clue where he was going or what he was doing and that is what perfectly describes someone like him. He easily gets lost in the crowd but you'd only have to look once to find some one like him.
Or, Him.
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Romance"Did you win?" "Yes" "Good" Kiaras father always used to say to her when she got into a fight. one day she uses it herself.
