Michael rolled up the sleeves to his American apparel shirt to reveal his scrawny, pale forearms.
"Damn." He whispered.
" I really love memes."
"What did you just say?" Luke hollered at Michael.
Luke was in the kitchen, adjusting his junk-ular.
YOU ARE READING
Him.
Fiksi PenggemarLuke was always a good boy. He went to school, went to work, and took care of his elderly grandmother. This all changed the day he met the love of his life. While scanning groceries at his local supermarket, his gaze met a dashing boy with purple ha...
