Chapter 9

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"Dillion, could you throw me a towel? I forgot to grab one before I came in here," Luke said from the door.
I turned and saw Luke's half naked body poking out of the bathroom. I was snapped out of my daze as he threw his shirt at me. "Dillion, the towel please." I pulled my eyes away from him and grabbed the towel. I keep my eyes on the floor as I walked to him and handed him the fluffy, pink fabric. He giggled at my attempt to not look at his tones torso and sunk back into the bathroom.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid," I whispered to myself as I walked back to the living room.
*Knock, knock*
I set the photo album I was holding on the ground and walked to the front door. "I'll answer it so you can continue unpacking," Luke insisted, walking out of the bathroom.
I gave him a small smile before turning and going back to the album I was looking at. I flipped the pages quickly not looking to long at one photo. I was looking at some of the more recent pictures when I found one of Luke and I from Freshmen year. I was in a god awful green American Eagle shirt and Luke had his hair cut really short and had kaki shorts on. I slid it out of the film that was protecting it and walked up behind him.
"Luke, look at this picture of us I found. We look so-" I started but realised that he was talking to someone.
"Yeah, I remember, but you better shut up before she hears you," Luke laughed at the person at the door.
"You better shut up," the boy said looking over Luke's shoulder at you.
Luke turned at looked at you. "Oh, Dillion! How long have you been standing there?" He questioned, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
"Oh, not long. Who are you talking to?" I ask walking toward him, peering over he shoulder to look at the boy.
The boy was tall and buff with shaggy brown hair. He had on a blue cut off and a black pair of basketball shorts on. "Dillion, this is Layne. He was one of my best friends, but now I hate him so you don't have to remember him," Luke said glaring at the boy.
"Yeah, okay, if you hate me you won't minf if I tell some of your secrets?" Layne laughed and luke hit him in the arm.
"Shut up or I will kill you," Luke demanded sternly.
"Fine, fine. I was actually wondering if you would like to catch some lunch today or tomorrow?" he asked Luke.
I started to feel awkward so I backed up and walked to the bathroom before Luke could answer. I was honestly scared that Luke would say yes and leave me here alone.
Love you guys!
-Samxx

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