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DEAR READERS,
This chapter will be Luke's POV, since I'm limiting his POV so that there'll be thrill in the story, don't you think? HAHAHA.
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LUKE:
Why am I like this when it comes to her? Yes, she looks familiar. But I doubt that it’s her. They’re complete opposite. And besides, I’m usually cooler than this! Why am I so affected? Why am I going nuts because she haven’t forgave me? Why am I stressed out? Why am I even wasting my time on her? She’s not even that special.
I was scrolling down my contacts as I frustrate myself when a notification suddenly popped up.
Nicole Stephanie Adanarg posted a new status update.
It seems like that Stephanie posted a new status that maybe she’s dating someone or maybe she’s raving at the world or maybe she’s doing a public apology to me! Hahaha. I clicked the notification which led me to her profile;
Nicole Stephanie Adanarg: I don’t want to forgive him, but I can’t. T_T
Is it about me? If it is, then I knew she couldn’t resist me. Hahaha. I’ll just wait for her to come to me and make her beg on her knees for me. Which I highly doubt she’ll do. I’ll just go to her tomorrow and apologize.
I decided to take a walk around the village for some exercise. I put on my white shirt and a pair of vans and left.
I was taking a walk while drinking orange juice when a dog suddenly attacked me.
“What the fuck!” I cursed. I spilled my orange juice all over me. I don’t actually know where I am cursing at. I continued struggling from the attacks of this dog until who-seems-like-the-owner arrived.
“Chocolate!” she shrieked. Like seriously, you’re still in the mood to look for chocolate at the time like this!
“Chocolate, stop! Bad dog!” she continued yelling. Oh, so the dog’s name is Chocolate? Made sense. Hmpf.
The dog stopped attacking me and ran to its owner.
“I’m so sorry. My dog didn’t mean any harm.” She apologized.
Her voice sounded familiar. I dusted myself, then glanced up to see who it was… it was Stephanie.
“No, its okay, Steph. Don’t worry I’m good.” She looked up and gasped as if she saw a ghost.
“Luke?”
“The one and only.” I smirked and that didn’t seem she was amused.
“How unfortunate of me.” She whispered.
“Is there something wrong?” I asked.
“No.” she shook her head. “I better get going.” But before she could leave I grabbed her arm. She winced a bit while struggling from my grip.
“Let go of me, Luke.” She said her face turned serious and raging with anger.
“Please, allow me to make it up to you.” I said softly. “I’m sorry please give me a chance.”
“Why do you even want to be friends with me? I’m nobody. There are a lot of prettier girls out there. Why waste your time with me?” she remarked coldly. Why is she like this? Did I hurt her that, big time? God, I have to fix this.
“I should go. Bye.” Then she left at me gaping at her.
I didn’t push so I turned around opposite her direction and started to walk away.
I was walking home when it sunk in. Why waste your time on me? Yeah, why? I don’t really know. I just want to.
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