illegal > luke brooks

chapter 7 (kinda bad sorry)

After Luke and I's "hug", he showed me to my bathroom.

I got a shower and slipped on the clothes laid out for me. It was a pair of black sweatpants and my white long sleeve shirt I wore here.
He had obviously washed it.

I put my hair up into a messy ponytail and walked out the, surprisingly, unlocked door.

All of the boys were frantically running around tossing stuff into two bags.
One was black and the other was a maroon bag. I slowly walked down the stairs, continuing to watch them listing things off with their fingers, running in and out of rooms.

"You ready?" Luke turned to me.
"No." I said emotionlessly.

He laughed a little and tossed the black bag over his shoulder.
I went to go grab the maroon bag, but Luke chucked that one over his shoulder too.

When we got outside, the entire mansion was surrounded by tall pine trees. I couldn't see any roads or people or houses off in the distance.

I sighed and walked up the large RV stairs. Luke tossed the bags into the couch and sat up in the drivers seat. I plopped down next to him in the passenger seat.
"See ya in a few days." Beau smiled to Luke before shutting the RV door.

"Let's go." Luke breathed, turning his key in the ignition.
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The next five minutes were silent, as we drove out of the forest.
I couldn't even pay attention to the route he took to get out because all of the trees looked the same.

"So what are we?" I asked as we finally pulled up onto an actual road.

"Like... Boyfriend and girlfriend?" Luke smiled, hopefully.
"Like are story. If someone asks us what we are up to, what's our story?" You explained.
"Oh," Luke faced the road again, gripping tighter on the wheel.
"You're my fiancé and we are on a road trip?" I shrug.
He nods, and continues to face the road.
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3 agonizing hours later, we pull into an RV park.
We drive around for a minute or so until we find a parking spot.
To our left, is an old couple who are sitting out in some chairs.
To our right, there is a a girl around my age and a boy who looks a little older. They look a lot alike, they must be siblings.

Luke stands and walks out of the little driver section, and I follow.

"What do you want for dinner?" He scans through the fridge.
"I could eat anything." I sighed, plopping down into one side of the booth.

He pulls out a bag of pizza rolls and yanks the bag open. He grabs a plate and pours about 20 onto it.

He shoves the plate into the microwave and sits across from me.
We stay silent until finally, the loud beep interrupts us.
He slides the plate onto the table and sits back down.
"How long is this trip going to be?"
"We should get there by the end of tomorrow. Then I can do what I have to do and we can be back home that night." Luke said, playing with a pizza roll on his plate.

home?
The thought of that place being my home makes my heart sink. I feel my stomach become heavy and I set down the pizza roll.

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. Luke stands and opens the door, revealing a skinny brunette.
"Would you mind if I borrowed some toilet paper? My brother didn't check before he went." She laughed loudly.

Luke laughed too, "Ya, I'll be back in a second."
Luke left for a second and the girl smiled to me. I looked back down at the pizza rolls, and Luke came back.
He handed her the toilet paper roll, and a little white card. I couldn't really tell what it said though.

"Call me." He winked. She smirked, and he shut the door.

Oh.