Poppy stood in the queue, passport in hand, ready to leave.
The queue went down fast and soon enough poppy was standing infront of the man
"How may I help you?"
"Um...uh...one ticket to go to London."
"Alrighty, that will be...$690"
Poppy handed him her credit card and he swiped it, he handed her a ticket and smiled at her
"Enjoy your trip sweetie, and stop thinking about him, it'll get worse."
She smiled softly and nodded at him, she sat down in a seat and sighed
Half an hour later the speaker buzzed
"Flight 248, London. Please board now."
Poppy stood up and walked towards the queue, she watched nervously as people got their tickets and passports looked at, the line went down faster
Poppy handed the woman her ticket and passport, the woman looked and nodded handing her it back and smiling
"Enjoy your flight."
Poppy nodded and walked through the door
"Poppy?"
She heard a voice shout, she turned and looked to see Luke looking around soaked and confused
He turned and looked at her, he sighed and ran towards her
"Poppy, please don't leave, I can't let you go again."
"Luke, please stop."
"No! I'm not going to stop. I'm not going to stop unless you stay, I need you, and I know you need me. We have problems but we can fix them, I'll do anything, I love you."
"Luke, please"
Poppy's voice broke as tears ran down her face, he looked at her and slammed his lips against hers she wrapped her arms around him and melted into the kiss, she pulled away and looked at him
"I love you too, but if I stay Liam will look for me and he will find me, I can't."
"I'll protect you, I promise, please. I want you, I want to call you my wife someday, I want to have beautiful children with you, I want to die with you."
She sobbed and hugged him
"Excuse me, miss? We are about to close the door, are you going?"
Poppy looked at the woman and then at Luke, she grabbed his hand and shook her head, Luke smiled and kissed her gently
"Let's go."
Luke and poppy left, hand in hand, happy.
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Hurt. L.R.H
FanfictionPoppy lived across the hallway from Luke. they'd never really spoken. until she fell over and her skirt blew up, that's when Lukes obsession started.
