Gone
Luke planned on confronting her about...whatever this was. He didn't know much about her, nothing actually
He'd somehow convinced himself she had cancer, it explained why she was so bizarre and such but...
Luke couldn't think straight so he decided to go get some breakfast. And some coffee, for sure.
During his walk he tried to comprehend this whole situation: First he cheated on Amara, and that was starting to get to him. Even though she's a major drama queen, he loves her.They've been together since they were in High school, everyone says High school couples never last but they're not gonna let cliches break them apart.
Then there's Lizzie, or God knows who. Luke should've been more careful, usually when he cheats he makes sure it's someone he knows.
This is a complete stranger, and they've had sex...That's not nothing.
Plus he has no idea who she is, who carries two handguns in a bag? The drugs and the flasque, sure, they're understandable but weapons?
Him and Lizzie would have to have a long conversation, he doesn't like when people fool him. He didn't think he'd gotten into something so complicated.
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Luke opened the door and called to see if she was awake. As he stepped closer he noticed that the bed was empty : so she was awake.
"Lizzie," Luke said pretending nothing changed. "I've gotten us breakfast, muffins and two coffees..."
He walked towards the bathroom and knocked softly: "Hey, are you in here?"
The door wasn't closed, so he slowly pushed it open.
The room was empty and anything proving her presence was gone.
Fuck.
Luke dropped everything, making a mess and ran outside.
He yelled hysterically around the street, ran a few blocks desperately looking for her.
But she was gone, there was no trace of "Lizzie Mar Moore".
He'd somehow convinced himself she had cancer, it explained why she was so bizarre and such but...
Luke couldn't think straight so he decided to go get some breakfast. And some coffee, for sure.
During his walk he tried to comprehend this whole situation: First he cheated on Amara, and that was starting to get to him. Even though she's a major drama queen, he loves her.They've been together since they were in High school, everyone says High school couples never last but they're not gonna let cliches break them apart.
Then there's Lizzie, or God knows who. Luke should've been more careful, usually when he cheats he makes sure it's someone he knows.
This is a complete stranger, and they've had sex...That's not nothing.
Plus he has no idea who she is, who carries two handguns in a bag? The drugs and the flasque, sure, they're understandable but weapons?
Him and Lizzie would have to have a long conversation, he doesn't like when people fool him. He didn't think he'd gotten into something so complicated.
🌚
Luke opened the door and called to see if she was awake. As he stepped closer he noticed that the bed was empty : so she was awake.
"Lizzie," Luke said pretending nothing changed. "I've gotten us breakfast, muffins and two coffees..."
He walked towards the bathroom and knocked softly: "Hey, are you in here?"
The door wasn't closed, so he slowly pushed it open.
The room was empty and anything proving her presence was gone.
Fuck.
Luke dropped everything, making a mess and ran outside.
He yelled hysterically around the street, ran a few blocks desperately looking for her.
But she was gone, there was no trace of "Lizzie Mar Moore".
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