Chapter 77

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Anna

Mikey pulled me excitedly to the car. "We only have a hour!" He yelled.

I quickly seat belted myself in, laughing as he almost hit the mailbox.

"Mikey!" I laughed, the windows, down, my hair blowing crazily around.

He laughed. "What? I like to be spontaneous."

I smirked. "And I like spontaneous."

***

Bell

I dropped onto my bed.

Well, I couldn't drop onto my bed...but you get the point.

Suddenly, the familiar head of a certain blonde headed Irish boy appeared.

He grinned. "Don't be a downer Bell! Come one, we have an hour to kill."

I sat up on my elbows, gi paving him a playful glare.

"So?" I teased.

He pulled me out of bed. "Come on my Irish friend."

"It's the freckles isn't it?"

"Kinda, yeah."

I grinned as he pulled me outside and into his car.

"Where shall we go ma"am?"

"Anywhere." I sighed, beaming at him.

He laughed.

I rolled down the windows, sticking my arms out of the rooftop.

"Anywhere."

***

Luke

"What?" Harry asked. "Why are you staring at me?"

I frowned. "I'm sorry." I said, exasperated.

"Cut the crap." He spat, turning on his heel.

I felt my hands clench into fists. "Your making it difficult." I said through gritted teeth.

He smirked. "It wouldn't have to be, If you just let her go."

And he left.

I fell to my knees.

I couldn't.

I couldn't let Carson go, even if I tried.

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