I have trust issues. I walked out on Luke before he got the chance to hurt me. OK, I'll calm down. It's not real, since we're not even together. At all.
Realistically, this would have been one kiss. A kiss that didn't even happen. As of now, it's all in my imagination.
But I'm a sappy romantic and that kiss wouldn't have been just a kiss. My emotions are invested. It's too late. My heart's already been broken once this year. The band-aids are just coming off, and I'm not about to throw myself into the ring again.
Sorry, nope, not happening.
Player, heart breaker, I'll see you later.
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I avoided Luke. It's not hard to fly under the radar when you're already invisible. I excel at it.
On Wednesday, I saw him in the driveway. He tried to call my name but I hit the gas and knocked over
