Punk Luke actually kills me omg
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As her feet pounded down the concrete, she couldn't help but feel as though that's all she ever did. Run from her problems. Run from her family. Run from everyone and everything, as if it could make the pain go away.
She ran until she came to a park. She sat on a bench, thinking about what to do next. After a few minutes. A sleek black car pulled up. She ignored it. Then, someone sat beside her. She glanced to see icy eyes staring back at her. Luke moved to hug her, but thought better of it
"I'm sorry." Lydia said shyly.
"What did you do?" Luke asked, shocked.
"I existed." She breathed.
This time he pulled her in for a hug. She pulled away after what seemed like forever and noticed bracelets lining his wrists. She quickly pulled the down, immediately taking notice to the scars. Some fading, some that looked as though they had happened today. He pulled them back down as soon as he realized what she was doing. He looked anywhere but her face. She began to cry, finally understating.
"Luke, why would you do this to yourself?" She inquired, her lip quivering.
"Not here, Lydia." He mumbled.
"Then let's go somewhere else." She countered.
Luke huffed, but grabbed her arm and led her to the black car.
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So do you guys like it so far? I'm trying my best at writing but I'm not really skilled lol. Love you guys<3
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Breaking point//L.H.
FanfictionHonestly, there could be a million things "wrong" with you, but I think I'd still fall in love with you.
