"Marissa Bridges.." Luke said, looking at me and moving my hair out of my face. "I am so pathetically in love with you."
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That word.. Love. It sounded so foreign whenever it came out of my own mouth, or when I heard the word; but when he said it, my heart just fluttered and I could never put how I felt into words. It's strange. What love does to people is so strange and inexplicable.
People use that word so carelessly, unaware to the fact that the word is, in fact, so strong. Four letters in the word, but there are a million meanings. It means something else for everyone.
For myself, I would want someone to mean it. With Luke, I knew he meant it. When we were good, we were in love.
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Maybe • luke hemmings
Fanfiction"I don't know what you want anymore!" I yelled. Luke sighed, looking me straight in the eye. "Marissa, maybe I just want you."
