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Running.

And for some wicked reason I burst out laughing. Running and laughing isn't good because well, you try run and laugh.

Luke just looked at me bent over, tears streaming as I carried on laughing. He was so unamused it just egged me on to keep laughing.

'Kiara, seriously, not the time.'

I just didn't move I couldn't, I took two deep breaths and carried on running chuckling to myself every so often.

The thing about Luke is, he looks like the type to get in trouble and when he does there's just something off.

So trailing after him we was at the park gates as he lobbed me into a bush and gives in as well. I could feel the tears of skin on my hands and just thought, well this is fun, mentally rolling my eyes.

I whisper shouted,

'What on earth have you done you idiot!'

'Not much, not much...'

I punched his arm so hard that my hand ached. So I stared blankly at him.

'Well, I kind of uh... accidentally got into a fight and then it kicked off even worse.'

I didn't even need to guess who it was simple, like always.