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i woke up to a loud notification noise from my phone that was accidently left plugged into my speakers. the notification was from luke, luke hemmings, the guy with my journal.

"i read the entire journal. i want to help you, please tweet me proof, i'll dm you if i think you really own the journal."

i gulped at the tweet, hoping no one would be a good liar. poor breadstick will probably be tricked by-

ding

"it's a boy. i know it is. sorry girls."

i almost threw my phone.

fuck you, luke hemmings.

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