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A/N: Ok so I've debated for what seems like hell and ever on this story. What song to use next, where the story line should go in general, and why the hell I haven't made them get together yet. However my best friend read the story the other night and said she wouldn't change a thing, that the angst in unreal – in a good way – hopefully her opinion is the popular one because she has never steered me wrong.
Alright for those of you who don't know I am one of Hinder's biggest junkies. I love them, their cool as hell and I can relate to every damn one of their songs. It also helps that their songs also can be related to this story, in my good opinion.
Cywen69: thank you for the wonderful review, it is greatly appreciated, you seem to know where I'm going with this story and the feelings I'm trying to portray, thank you.
Regina Phalangie: LOVE THE PEN…Friends has to be one of my all time favourite shows, it rocks socks. And a hell yeah to you for knowing that Bliss would indeed be the next song, not in this chapter tho, it's a short one and a song won't be needed until tomorrow, just read and you'll know…
The27thGilmore: Don't you just love Hinder? I bought the CD the day it released and got our junior class ADDICTED. Lips of an Angel was the goodnight song at prom this year. Being an outspoken prom committee member helped. I am not afraid to praise any book, band, or person I feel deserves it and Hinder is my baby. I'm rambling now, sorry, but thanx for the review
Luke was amazed at the fact that he couldn't seem to find her. Right after they had broken up this last time it seemed that he could go nowhere without seeing her. Then he hadn't wanted to see her, when he did he wanted to sit down and bawl, his very soul feeling as if it were being drawn from him with a mere glimpse of her. Admitting to this fact was one he would never do but with every meeting he would go back to the diner and hole himself up in his apartment, curled into the fetal position, his heart wrenching so badly he couldn't help but cry.
Now he couldn't seem to find her no matter where he looked. He had woke up with a hangover the size of an anvil and a fierce determination to get her back. His determination had depleted however as today she was nowhere to be found. He had tried the Inn where Sookie had informed him that she had taken the day off. Miss Patty claimed to have seen her at Weston's at six that morning and Babette hadn't seen her for three days. It was then that he was reminded of her phone call the previous night, a feeling of overwhelming sickness coming over him. She was with him, and the fact made him sick. But she had told him she loved him, hadn't she? Damn straight she had, but if she did then where the hell was he now, when he needed her? She was at his house doing God knows what with a man that she didn't love. With that thought rolling through his mind he began to walk down to the gas station where he purchased a bottle of Belvedere Vodka, the mansion on the label somehow enticing him.
Making his way down the let streets of a night time Stars Hollow he decided to take his poison to the lake, going back to his apartment would be too much, a sensory overload to be exact, for everything about it reminded him of her and therefore appealed to all of his senses. Seating himself on the pier he removed the bottle from the paper bag, throwing it into the lake before opening the bottle and taking a long drink of the bitter drink.
Looking down at his feet memories began to encompass him, the smell of her perfume somehow invading his nostrils, a deep breath drawing the smell within him, somehow becoming a part of him. Taking another long swig from the bottle he closed his eyes as thoughts of her entered his mind. The last time they were here she had enticed him into skinny dipping. Well it could be considered that, she had been in bra and panties and he in boxers when the entered, but when the left they were both naked, quickly pulling on the clothes they had arrived in and grinning the whole way home. Luke felt his member harden at the thought and groaned in frustration as his eyes finally popped open at the sound of an intake of breath beside him. Turning to find out who this sound had came from his mouth dropped at the sight of…
A/N: EVIL CLIFFHANGER! Don't you just love it? I do. Next chapter will be posted tomorrow, wait, later today. WAIT no it won't, I want reviews…No reviews, no chapter. I know that my previous updating habits have depleted but I plan to fall into my old review, inspiration for this story is coming in a hell of a lot. To beat it all I haven't even incorporated a song in this chapter and its short as hell but consider this a mini-chapter, a filler if you must. But it will get hot, it will get steamy, and it will be updated…tomorrow...around ten thirty.I shouldn't do this since I haven't updated in so long but I am a natural tease so get over it. 10 reviewsor no new chapter…G'night.
