As Malie & Luke starting un-packing in Malie's new small apartment, they blasted green day on the radio.
"I still have to go get my things from my house!" Luke yelled over the loud music as he set up Malie's tv in her living room.
"I know! I'll go with you to help!" Malie screamed back as she tried putting up her bed.
As Luke finished setting up the tv he walked over to the radio and turned it down a bit.
"Why did you turn it down?" Malie asked concentrating working on her bed.
Luke walked into Malie's bedroom and said "Because I need to talk to you about soemthing."
Malie stopped what she was doing and turned to Luke to listen to what he had to say.
"I was accepted to a college in London." Luke spoke staring at the floor.
Malie's heart dropped as he spoke those words and she stuttered out "Are you gonna go?"
"Yes, and i leave in 2 weeks." Luke spoke sadly.
Malie no longer could breathe, it felt like her heart had been ripped out of her chest.
"Fo..for how long?" Malie asked scared of the answer.
"2 years." Luke mumbled.
Malie feared this, she feared 2 years by itself.
"I wish you could come with me but I'll have to stay in a dorm..." Luke trailed off.
Malie was doing everything she could to keep her tears back.
Instead of standing there and looking at Luke anymore, Malie walked straight out of the room, sadness in her veins, she couldn't go through this again.
Malie was going to kill herself.
Short chapter again.