[lukes POV]
The bell rung. Time for math. Joy.
As i walked into the classroom, in the back, i saw taylor, the girl i ran into in the hall. She looked so simple, but yet, there was something about her, that was so difficult. Almost like she had something to hide.
Her wrists. Her beautiful wrists. How could someone so beautiful do something that bad. The curiosity was tearing me apart. I need to know. I need to help her.
Once the bell rung for class to be over i got up and walked to th e back of the room to go talk to her.
"Hey taylor."
"Oh, hey luke."
"umm.." I didnt really know how to talk to her. Usually when i talk to girls its so simple. But with her, its different.
"do you want me to show you around after school? Like good places to eat and ugh.." I was so nervous.
"Yeah that would be great. My mom wants me to make new friends anyways." She said.
"Ok great. Meet me right here after school?"
"okay." She said as she walked to her next class.
Taylor is different. A good different. the different that i have been serching for. and this time, I wont let her go.
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Promise me>>l.h.
Fanfiction"Promise me you will never hurt me like he did. Please Luke. I can't go through it all again" "I promise"
