Don't (Punk Luke Hemmings) {au}
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Última publicación mié, feb 20, 2019
"Don't." He said and I began to walk away. I was done with his one word explanations.
"Don't what?" I questioned and crossed my arms.
"Don't date him please. He isn't the guy you think he is." Luke said and I was shocked.
"I love Michael, and he loves me, so just stop trying to break us apart." I said and he frowned. "He's actually nice to me unlike you." I spat at him.
My friendship with Luke is always up and down.
"Why can't you just see that he isn't the right guy.." His voice was barely audible now.
"Then who is my 'right' guy?" I asked annoyed and I was beyond pissed at Luke. How dare he tell me that Michael isn't the guy I think he is? We've been dating for a month now! And i thought Luke and I were friends.
"I-it's...me," he paused and looked down at his feet, "I think I love you."
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