Day 6|| Meeting..

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"Hey Michael!" I peek around Luke but I don't see a guy. I see a woman. "Mom?"

"Hi sweetie! I bet you didn't expect to see me." Luke just stares at her.

"Yeah especially since the last time I saw you I was 11 and you were turning your back to me dropping me off at this mad house!" he screamed in her face.

I jumped up and pulled Luke back from launching at her. He turned around and buried his head in the crook of my neck and I could feel his tears on my neck. "Shhh. It's okay Luke. Everything is going to be okay."

I look back at his mom still standing in the doorway looking rather uncomfortable. "Can you give us just a second." I say closing the door in her face.

I sit Luke down on the bed and crouch down in front of him. "Luke look at me." I grab his face softly and turn it towards me. "Look at me." I smile.

"My mom.. she's.. she's.."

"I know she's right outside the door. She came to see you Luke. This is good." I say smiling again. He rests his head on mine.

"You might be right." he says sighing.

"I know I am." he laughs and grabs the sides of my face softly pulling me in me and kissing me.

He pulls away and sighs standing up and opening the door. I tell Luke to go hang out with his mom by himself.

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A couple hours later Luke comes back to my room while I'm writing in my journal.

"Michael is going to be here in a hour. I just talked to him on the phone."

"Did your mom leave?" I ask.

"Yeah.." I look up at him and he's running his fingers through his hair and he climbs on top of me resting his head on my chest. I lay my notebook down on my night stand and start playing with his hair.

"What's wrong?" I ask him. He shakes his head. "Come on Luke." He sighs.

"My mom is trying to get me out of here." My breath hitches. I swallow the lump in my throat.

"That's great-"

"I told her not to even try that I wasn't leaving."

"What! Why?"

"I'm not ready." He says. "Plus, I don't want to leave you."

"Luke I don't want to hold you back. If you can leave tho place then you should."

"I'm not ready! I'm not ready.." he says starting to break down in sobs. He sits up and takes off his jackets. New cuts..

"Luke.."

"Let's not talk about it. I just want to sleep before Michael gets here." I sigh.

"Okay Luke whatever you want." I kiss him on the head and get comfortable so we can fall asleep in each other's arms.

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