"I'm going to make you fall in love with me."
"No, you're going to make me pass maths, or else."
"Is that a threat? Virgin 'Cacia is threating the Luke Hemmings."
I grab on to his arm. "C-Come with me, please."
"Now is not the time for negotiation." Luke grits. "He's going to be here any second and you will be a splatter on the ground if you don't go!"
Tears fill my eyes. "W-will you meet me out there?"
He clenches his jaw. "Yes...run!"