"Luke you better fuckin kiss me," I said
He smiles from ear to ear and leans in closer.
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I feel his lips on mine, they were soft and warm just like they used to be. He pulls away and looks at me we stay quiet still hanging from the wall he puts his forehead against mine.
"I really missed that," He said licking his lips.
"Me too," I said.
"Can I do it again?" He asked.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my hand on both sides of his face. I gently place my lips on his and he does the same thing back. He lets go of the wall and we both go falling into the water.
We come up for air at the same time, my teeth start chattering.
"Are you cold?" Luke asks me.
"Y-y-y-yea," I said shivering.
"Let's go inside," He says.
I follow him inside, after we both get changed we hang out in the living room watching TV. We were watching SpongeBob and I just kept looking at Luke texting someone on his phone, I got up and he looked at me.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"The bathroom," I said not looking back at him.
I went all the way upstairs and went into my own bathroom. I closed the door and locked it behind me, sliding down onto the floor.
'I need to relax, it's probably nothing,' I think to myself.
My head goes in between my knees and I just sit there. I don't realize I've been gone long until I feel a knock at my door.
"Dakota, are you good?" I hear Luke ask.
"Oh um yea I was just trying to find some uh tissues under the sink," I said lying.
"Oh ok just making sure," I hear him walk over and sit down on my bed.
I flush the toilet to make it seem like I used it and walked out of my bathroom, walking over and sitting with Luke.
"Are you sure you're ok?" Luke said looking at me.
"Yea I'll be fine," I said forcing a smile.
"Are you scared of something?" He asks.
I nod my head.
"What are you scared of?" He asks me.
"I don't wanna lose you again," I admit.
Luke stays quiet.
"Like what did I do wrong for you to want to go with someone else?" I said my voice cracking.
He tries grabbing my hands but I pull them away.
"Dakota you didn't do anything wrong, it was my fault I don't know what is wrong with me," He says.
I stay quiet and lay down.
"I'm just gonna go to bed," Luke says before leaving.
I fell asleep fairly quickly after he left, I heard someone calling my name from the corner of my room. I open my eyes and check the time, it was about 3:05 in the morning. Rubbing my eyes I look around to see who was in my room and in the corner I see a huge black figure, that was as tall as the ceiling and it was just looking down at me sleep.
"Luke..." I whisper I realize he isn't in the same room as me and I start to panic.
The thing starts wobbling toward me and I start to sweat. It starts running and I scream as loud as possible, the black mass jumps toward me and vanishes into thin air. My eyes were wide open when Luke bursts into my room, I wasn't moving and my body felt paralyzed. He sat on the side of my bed and tried touching my shoulder, I screamed again.

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Teen FictionDakota gets abused, by her alcoholic father and her mom is too busy to notice, she gets bullied at school as well. Until one certain person finds out what's really going on... will they be able to help?