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He reached out and naturally took my hand as we walked out to the parking lot. Everything about being with Luke is natural, the way he looks out for me, the way he touches me when we talk, it all seems so common and normal, yet there’s something else there. Something I can’t quite put my finger on. Something …different. Once we were in Luke’s car, I broke down and told him about my parents; the fighting, Mom sleeping in the guest room, all of it. It felt good to finally let it all out, instead of just the bits and pieces. When I finally finished talking, I looked up at Luke, he was still staring intently at me.
“So let me get this straight,” Luke began “you don’t even the whole story but you’re jumping straight to the worst case scenario? Sounds like you need to talk to your parents, Evie. You can’t believe everything Cari tells you. I mean, sure, maybe they’re going to get divorced. Or maybe it’s something entirely different. I’m not trying to get your hopes up, but at least start with the facts, right?”
I chewed on my lower lip, mulling over his advice. “Thanks Luke. I guess you’re right.”
We pulled into the driveway; Brody’s car was parked on the side of it. Chloe was sitting in the passenger seat. It looked like she was giving Brody some pretty harsh news while Cari and Lee were making out in the backseat. Luke parked next to them. He isn’t a big fan of Chloe’s either and he glanced at me with a knowing look.
“I think I’ll just drop you off if you don’t mind, but call me later if you need to ok?”
He leaned over and gave me a big hug and sped off. I stood in the driveway for a half a second, trying to collect my thoughts before dealing with Chloe. I went inside not even bothering to acknowledge the fo...
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...ld, Brody is a breath of fresh air. He’s everything my parents are trying to protect me from.
I was so busy trying to figure out if Brody really was flirting with me, or just treating me like a friend that I jumped when I heard a faint knock on my door. Brody poked his head into her room.
“Hey Eve,” he paused trying to hear himself over the radio. “Wow, are you trying to make yourself deaf, girl?”
I glanced over at my vibrating speakers and smiled, “Sorry, just trying to save myself from listening to Chloe.”
He reached over and turned the volume down, “Ya, about her, sorry about all of that. I think Chloe is a little stressed out right now, I’ve got to bring her home.”
I raised my eyebrows and shot him a look. “Mmm, she seems …angry…as usual”
Brody smiled, “Well I was wondering if I could talk to you later. I could stop by tonight if you don’t mind?”
After realizing this, they move into the circumscribing stage. They don’t talk for a while, but Luke’s mom tells him that bull riding is eight seconds and Sophia could be for the rest of his life. As he wins competitions he realizes he doesn’t have anyone there to support him. They couple only had the stage, stagnating for a short time before he realized he needed her in his life.
"Me too." She replied, tears still running down her face. For a few seconds they just stood there, accross the room from one another, staring at each other through the sparks and small fires. Then she started walking toward him, saying, "Oh what the hell, we're gonna die anyway."
“Wait a minute. You are not here about Margaret. Do you know that two men kidnapped her and everyone is looking for her? What are you doing here?” Andrew asked, irritated.
“You’re mother insisted I stay with you kids so nothing could happen to you two but don’t worry I won’t bother you ” Mark said smiling.
This doubt is overtaken by her love for him, as it should in all sturdy relationships. So when it comes to asking Luke about her thoughts –
and Luke, “Luke was in the living room. He put his arms around me. We
“ I remember seeing a hotel a couple miles back we could stay there tonight and figure something out tomorrow.” I said as it's getting late, he then nodded his head and we started walking.
"Oh, well tell her that I came by and just to give me a call, OK?" Tony said.
“I’m sure he’ll have to visit,” she said. “It’s about two months. I’ll have some downtime. I just come on and do my thing and watch it all unfold.”
“She is OK, right now… I guess, but yea… something has occurred, not really good to her.”
“That’s ok. It is pretty rough out there, and we’re having a pretty good time in here”, I replied.
"Calm down, Beth. This can’t be good fer ya." he said soothingly, "Wait a ...
"Whoops, don't care," She replied carelessly, turning back around, and slipping the ear bud back into her ear, grinning in satisfaction when she heard her boyfriend groan loudly.
“All right,” he said to my relief. “Do you know your way back, or would you like us to escort you?” he asked kindly.
Luke climbed in and sat there for a minute. His eyes sashayed about. Just like Pork's did when his face seemed to mummify–when his mind took a sudden U-turn on him. “When I was in that tent last night, I don't know what came over me.” He looked over at his father. “I could not stop bawling, crying incessantly. I did it for a couple hours. Like I did when we lost mum. I felt like that little girl was crying out for me to help her. I could almost hear her voice. I felt