Seventy One

1740 Words

Luke’s POV My heart sank when I got home and the place was dark. I just assumed that Amelia had gone to bed, and I wished that she would just talk to me already. Shaking my head, I walked to my office to drop my bag. I did just that, and before I could decide on whether or not I wanted to eat dinner I was sure Ms. Fernando would have in the microwave, the door behind me open. “Oh, Luke. You’re back.” Amelia said. “Huh, yes.” I said. “I heard your car, then when I came downstairs I didn’t see you, I thought I must have heard wrong. I only came here to check to be sure.” She said. “Why are you looking for me, Amelia?” I asked before I could stop myself. I must have been fed up with the hot and cool thing going on between us and wanted answers. “You’ve been avoiding me since the morni

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