Head over heels || {a juke story}

Chapter 15

Lukes pov

As we walk into the place I brought everyone, I think they start to realise where we are.

"Woah! Are we where I think we are!" Reggie yells.

"Welcome to Escape rooms central. Is the surname Patterson?" The man behind the desk asks.

"Oh my god, we are! Oh and yes, we're Patterson" Reggie says.

"Perfect. Right this way" the man says, standing up from his seat.

He leads us to a room that has 'sunset curve dressing room' written on it.

"I'm so confused. Is this an escape room or a gig" Julie chuckles.

The man opens the door and hands us a list of instructions.

• press the red button for a clue
• press the yellow button in case of emergency
• you have two hours

Here's your first clue:

Sleeves.

Sleeves?

"Luke never wears sleeves! Maybe it has something to do with that." Alex says.

"You're a genius Alex!" Flynn says.

We all frantically search around the room looking for some sleeves.

I lift up the couch cushion and see a pattern sewn into the base of the couch.

"I think I found something" I say, waving everyone over.

"There's a tag attached" Julie says, ripping off the tag.

'No.1 sunset curve ship' it says.

"Bobby and Alex! Oh and look there's a poster on the wall over there!" He yells excitedly, while pointing.

Flynn runs over and feels behind the poster.

"You guys, there's a light switch here" she starts. "Should I flip it?"

"Yes Flynn!" We all yell.

She flips the switch and the whole room goes pitch black.

I run over to try and turn the light back on.

"It won't budge" I say.

Hold on, is that what I thi-

"Reggie and Flynn, would you care to stop making out" Julie says.

We all chuckle.

I turn my head around and notice something glowing in the corner of the poster.

I step closer to take a better look and see the words 'the other one' written in green ink.

The other one?

I saw one of me and Jules earlier. God knows how they got it so quickly. Surely that can't be it though. We've only know each other for about a week, maybe less. Besides we're just friends.

I drag my hand along the wall and feel for a poster.

After a couple of minutes, I come across a sheet of paper on the wall.