His touch set a fire within me- an uncontrollable need to get myself closer to him. But this was Luke- the Luke who had taken me higher than I ever thought I could be, then broke my heart all over again. I break away. "Luke, we can't do this." He smirks, that infuriating lip ring drawing up. "When are you going to get it through your head, Andy Clementine? You're mine, and I'm yours."

I never wanted to see him again. Luke Hemmings had screwed me over too many times already. But seeing him stand there in front of me, all black tattoos and silver piercings and blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, it's hard to hate him as much as I want to. Because if I was honest with myself, I still want him to stay. *sequel to Uncontrollable**cover by the lovely @_hemmicals*