“I’ll call you when I get booked.” I tried to give him a kiss but I was snatched back again. The car door slammed and I threw myself at it.
“I love you,” I cried.
“I love you too.” I heard his muffled voice through the thick window before the car pulled off.
My heart felt like it would shatter. I was so helpless. It felt like my world had been snatched in the blink of an eye and all I could do was wait.
The end.
AUTHOR’S NOTE
Thank you for reading Lucy’s story. I know it was taboo and I know she’s a mess but that’s what made the story wild and fun. Lucy’s story begged to be told. It took over my brain until it spilled onto paper.
She’s not meant to be a sweet and perfect character. Her story wasn’t meant to be romantic. It was meant to be chaotic just like her.
Oh, and if you hate me for leaving the story with a cliffhanger, don’t. I’ll make it up to you with Lucy Two. It’ll be out in August.
I love all of you who stuck it out and finished reading. Readers like you mean the world to me!
