Part Twelve

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Hi.

Okay, so guess who completly forgot that Grace and Jackie were cousins?

Me.

So I've decided they're not actually cousins. Their parents are close friends and they grew up hanging out all the time and just said they were cousins.

To make up for it and for everyone that guessed that I will be turning 18 I've added some pictures of cake, on the side or above or wherever the heck pictures are. You're welcome.

Luke's Pov -

"Mother Father! Luke you have played this same damn song five times!"

"It's a good song." I replied, keeping my eyes on the road.

"It doesn't have any lyrics." Destiny informed me.

"It's still good."

"What even is this?"

"Kong At The Gates." I answered, "The Misfits."

Sighing, Destiny turned to look out the window.

Giving in, I glanced down at my phone, then back at the road before picking up my phone and changing the song to Lithium by Nirvana.

"I changed the song." I said tentatively.

Nodding slowly, Destiny shrugged.

"Are you okay?" I questioned.

"Luke?" she mumbled, "Have you ever done something wrong and then regretted it so much it feels like your guilt is tearing you apart from the inside but there's no way to fix it and you know if you tell people they'll all be super mad at you, but they're going to find out soon anyway and you're so scared every time you open your mouth you think that you're going to hurl?"

"No." I said slowly, "No wait, yes. This one time, when I was seven, I stole a chap stick from the store to give to my Mom for her birthday but the guilt killed me so bad that I told her twenty-minutes later."

"Oh." Destiny whispered.

"Are you okay?" I pressed.

"Not really Luke." She mumbled, "Not really."

Frowning I pulled to a stop infront of the small window paneled building that was the Mommy and Daddy classes.

"Do you wanna go in?" I questioned, "We can ditch and like.... Go get Maccas or ice cream or something."

"It's the last one." Destiny sighed, forcing a smile, "I have to go get my certificate or whatever."

"Oh, okay cool." I replied, "Shall we?"

Nodding, Destiny leaned over and began gathering her stuff. Opening my door and getting out I jogged around to her side before helping her out.

"Luke!" someone screamed, before my picture was taken.

Surprised I looked up and found a wall off fans standing on the sidewalk.

"Oh poop." I muttered.

Staring down the girls who were watching Destiny and I from the other side of the car door which we were using as a shield, I licked my lips nervously.

"They're going to charge." Destiny whispered.

"No they're not." I assured her, "I've got this, wait here."

Nodding, Destiny stayed behind the car door as I shuffled around her to the front of the car, the girls fidgeting eagerly from the sidewalk.

"Hi." I greeted, which was met with a chorus of screams, "Um.... How are you?"

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