chapter 22

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"You looked gorgeous today." Luke pins me again my wall and kisses me softly.

"If you wore a suit more, I'm telling you it wouldn't take this long to be with me." I bit my lip and pulled him closer to kiss him.

And maybe my mother would approve easier.

"What do you want to be when you grow up?" I pull away.

"Well, hopefully I don't get any taller than this." He made a bad joke.

"Uh, I don't know. I thought law." he shrugged.

"Really?" I grinned.

"Yeah." He looked confused.

"I'm really glad to hear that." I kiss him.

"Why?" he asks.

"That's a good path." I play with his hair.

"It's one that your mom would approve of." he rolled his eyes.

"Luke, she's been getting into my head. I'm sorry." I sigh.

"It's fine." He pulls me onto my bed.

I try to kiss him, but he just moves his head.

"Luke?" I pout.

"No, it's not fine." he walks out of my room.

I groan and go chase him, only to have the elevator close... Stairs!

I run down the stairs to hear his door close.

"Luke, open up!" I knock on his door.

I hear music begin to play, probably to drown me out.

"Fine..." I walk to Chris' room.

"I need your master key, now." I ignore Ashely on my brother.

"Why?" He asks.

"Luke's mad at me and he locked the door. Give me the key." I ask.

"What did you do?" Ashley gasps.

"Asked him want he wanted to do in life, I thought it was a good idea, my mother got into my head, he got upset, and then he left." I reach my hand for the key.

"Here." he tosses it.

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