“K, what are you doing here?” Luke’s eyes widen when he notices me in front of his door. He opens it wider for me.
Shrugging, I look down, unable to voice out my answer.
“Holy shit! Come in, Tri.”
I wrap my arms around him, hugging him. I close my eyes, bursting into a cry.
“Shit, K! I’m sorry.” Luke pats my back. I pull myself away from him.
“Can I stay here for a while?” I ask, wiping my tears away.
“Of course. You don’t have to knock, you know. You will always be a part of this apartment.” He doesn’t seem surprised to see me knocking on his door, and I wonder why.
“Do you know what happened?” I walk towards the couch, and that’s when I hear him sigh behind my back.
“Yeah. I was surprised. Bash doesn’t seem to be that kind of man, you know.”
My head snaps in his direction. “What do you mean?” I ask quickly.
“It’s trending on Twitter. Haven’t you see it yet?”