pretty ; luke hemmings

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"okay, hi," he greeted her," i'm luke. you know, i find you really pretty." he mumbled scratching his head, nervously. luke had never met a prettier girl.

she scoffed," yeah, right. nice for your friends to do that. i'm ugly, every one knows it. i don't have the normal combinations like blonde hair and green eyes, like every other girl. i have brown hair and brown eyes. i'm not pretty, like at all. nice for you to lie to me." she turned to wipe off the dirty table. luke sighed and tapped her shoulder again.

she turned again, arms crossed. luke looked down," i'm not lying." he looked up into her eyes," i can see everything about you that is beautiful. i will show you. that's a promise, and i never break my promises." she frowned, but soon uncrossed her arms and nodded.

"tell me, luke," she paused," i want to know because i can't find any beauty in me, so i don't know how you can." he grinned and bit his lip.

"it's hard to say, so i'll write it down and bring it to you tomorrow. goodbye," he glanced at her name tag," tylina." he exited the building, leaving the girl curious. why did he find her pretty?

inspired by my lovely friend tylina. :)