"You're telling me, we had sex?" Luke whisper shouted, shock filling his voice and his blue eyes stared at me with fear.
I frowned, "Luke, we were drunk." I mumbled, looking around the small café to make sure no one was listening to our incredibly awkward conversation. "Don't you remember anything at all?" I asked, a bit sad that he didn't remember anything from our night together. Our first night together.
"I remember confessing my feelings for you but other than tha-" Luke started but I quickly interrupted.
"Sorry, you confessed your what?" I asked, my heart stopping for a good few seconds.
Luke started at me in the eyes, his hands shaking as he picked up his mug of coffee. "Hm? Whaaat?" He asked as if he didn't know what I was talking about. Typical Luke.
"Luke, this is serious." I said, placing my elbow on the table and resting my cheek on my hand.
"Alright fine. Demetria, I am so completely in love with you." He whispered.
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Sorry for the short chapters lately ):
