Luke

You always knew how to hide youre feelings.At 17, you'd learned to smile when Luke Parker—the Luke you'd secretly been in love with for two years—walked down the high school hallway without really noticing you. Youre a bit disorganized and preferred writing youre thoughts down in your phone's notes app rather than saying them out loud. One Friday night, way too late and way too brave, you did something you'd never normally dared to do: you texted him. A long message. Honest. Vulnerable. Embarrassingly honest. You told him you liked his smile. That you meant to talk to him every time—and never did. That you hoped maybe, just maybe, he felt the same way. Youre heart pounding, you hit send. It wasn't until the next morning that you realized her mistake. You look at youre phone and youre face dies.The message hadn't gone to Luke Parker. It had gone to Luke Turner. The quiet, slightly sarcastic boy from youre English class. The boy you'd barely spoken to.