"oh hey, luke!" michael greeted him, fist-bumping him.
"michael, hi." he greeted back, waving awkwardly.
what is up with this hemmings dude?
both of them were talking to each other in front of me.
"okay, fine. if ya'll are just gonna talk and act as if i'm not in here, then fuck you guys. i'm leaving." i spoke up. i stood up to leave until michael grabbed my wrist and stopped me from doing so.
thank god, i didn't want to leave yet. i still wanted to eat pizza.
"geez, sorry, indi." michael apologized.
i raised my eyebrow up at this hemmingways guy, waiting for an apology. and simply, he was avoiding eye contact.
"okay, fine! i'm so sorry for not including you in our conversation. please forgive me! i didn't mean to. oh my god, that was a wrong move, luke!" luke blabbered on, feeling guilty as ever.
what the fuck is wrong with him? did he take some sort of drugs?
"whatever, it's fine." i said, rolling my eyes at him as i drank from my milkshake.
"anyways, w-why were y-you screaming 'lucas hemmingways'?" he asked, stuttering.
"look here, lucas. i saw your records and found out that you find yourself fat. and i just want to know why." i informed him.
"w-well, i-i find myself fat and i hate my body." he spat out.
"oh, dude. c'mon! you eat a lot, but you remain lanky as fuck." michael said, butting in.
"look here, hemmingways or hemmings or whatever the fuck your name is, you are not fat. okay? you. are. not. fat." i explained to him.
"t-thanks. but i still hate my b-body." luke muttered.
"are you fucking kidding me?" michael cussed under his breath as he took a bite from a slice of pizza.
"i'm coming back for you." i promised him.
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whats up lil lemons
ok so my chapters are gonna be short like this but um there are gonna be lots of chapters i guess
if u found out why indigo's doing this....then u r vv smart hehehehehehehe
ok bye
yo be proud of your own body! it doesn't matter if you're fat or thin, you're extremely beautiful either way! :-)
