Sorry it took so long to get this posted. I had written a couple more chapters but then my computer crashed and everything got erased. This is another short chapter, but i swear the next one will be longer.
****A Few Hours Later****
"So, what were you and Carter talking about?" Luka finally asked. Abby could see he had been waiting for the perfect time and knew the question was coming.
"Uh, nothing." Abby said, not looking him in the eye.
"Come on, Abby. I'm getting tired of your games." Luka said angrily. "Why don't you talk to me? I'm supposed to be your boyfriend."
"Only when it's convenient for you." Oh god, now she was quoting Carter.
"Yes, that's it. I'm so pathetic and you're so perfect." Luka spat out.
"Luka, I can't deal with you when you're like this."
"Well lately I haven't been able to deal with you at all. Come on, Abby, you're being a bitch."
"I can't believe you just said that." Abby said in full surprise. She just shook her head and started to walk away.
"Well what do you want me to say? That our relationship is perfect. Come on Abby." Luka started walking to try and catch up with her.
Abby quickly turned around. "I can't be with you. Every time I'm with you I'm thinking of somewhere else I'd rather be. You don't need me Luka."
"Yes I do. I'm sorry Abby. Please."
"You don't know anything about me. You don't know who I am."
"But Carter does?" That was the final argument. It was all over and both of them knew it. Luka was now sitting on a bench and Abby came over and sat down next him.
"We're kidding ourselves Luka. This will never work."
"Why not though? Why not?"
"Because I'm not right for you. You'll find her Luka. Someone out there who will love you like you need to be loved. But I can't do that. I'm sorry." The same words that had haunted him almost a year and a half ago were back and in the voice of someone else.
Abby took his hand and kissed it and held it to her cheek. Then she placed it back on his leg, stood up, and walked away.
****A Few Hours Later****
"So, what were you and Carter talking about?" Luka finally asked. Abby could see he had been waiting for the perfect time and knew the question was coming.
"Uh, nothing." Abby said, not looking him in the eye.
"Come on, Abby. I'm getting tired of your games." Luka said angrily. "Why don't you talk to me? I'm supposed to be your boyfriend."
"Only when it's convenient for you." Oh god, now she was quoting Carter.
"Yes, that's it. I'm so pathetic and you're so perfect." Luka spat out.
"Luka, I can't deal with you when you're like this."
"Well lately I haven't been able to deal with you at all. Come on, Abby, you're being a bitch."
"I can't believe you just said that." Abby said in full surprise. She just shook her head and started to walk away.
"Well what do you want me to say? That our relationship is perfect. Come on Abby." Luka started walking to try and catch up with her.
Abby quickly turned around. "I can't be with you. Every time I'm with you I'm thinking of somewhere else I'd rather be. You don't need me Luka."
"Yes I do. I'm sorry Abby. Please."
"You don't know anything about me. You don't know who I am."
"But Carter does?" That was the final argument. It was all over and both of them knew it. Luka was now sitting on a bench and Abby came over and sat down next him.
"We're kidding ourselves Luka. This will never work."
"Why not though? Why not?"
"Because I'm not right for you. You'll find her Luka. Someone out there who will love you like you need to be loved. But I can't do that. I'm sorry." The same words that had haunted him almost a year and a half ago were back and in the voice of someone else.
Abby took his hand and kissed it and held it to her cheek. Then she placed it back on his leg, stood up, and walked away.
