・Abigale's POV・
"My god I'm so glad I got the hell out of here," Luke says groaning as he wobbles into the rental car. As he gets into the front seat he looks at me then to the car, grinning. After a minute of absorbing his cockiness, I roll my eyes and sigh.
"Just say it already."
"I told you that you'd thank me for destroying your car," he beams and I give a heavy breath.
"You're so lucky you're hurt or else I'd punch you so hard right now," I say and he raises a brow.
"Doubt," he challenges and I smile, making him look slightly fearful.
"On second thought, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right?" I say and his eyes enlarge.
"Hey wait a second-" he says before I lightly poke his bad shoulder, making him tense. "You little b***h," he mutters and tries to rub his arm, but f
