LUCA’S POV
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Call me the number one a - hole of this pack , because that is exactly what I feel like as I walk down the hall .
I just locked my mate in my room and I loathe myself for it .
She doesn’t deserve it , but every time we have an argument or disagree , my insides feel like they are being crushed and I can’t stop thinking that she is going to run away again .
With my hands sweating , I make my way to my parents .
She’s right , I am selfish and my parents won’t slap me for asking a question , maybe if I just do whatever I want and they don’t like it , then they will punish me .
But this ? I will ask my parents if she could tell hers , just for her , but there is no doubt that they would say no and call me crazy for even thinking about it .
‘Mom , dad , where are you ?’ I co
