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Amethyst


I gave him my number. It's kind of scary to me, giving Luke my number and all. I know so much about him, yet we are strangers to each other. I'm more of a Michael girl, if I'm being completely honest. But this is still giving my number to Luke Hemmings. It's a big deal.


My text tone, 21 Guns, goes off and I have a pretty good idea that it's a certain someone.


(555)555-5555- this is purple, right?


Me: Yes, Luke. Pls dont call me purple


Looke: ok, purple


Me: *rolls eyes* i guess ill go see if ashton will answer my dms instead


Looke: nO DONT DO thAT He WILL StART TAlkING TO YoU


Me: thats the point. you seemed a little jealous there, lukey


Looke: nah, as long as ur a Luke girl we are all good


Me: You see the thing about that...?


Looke: AmETHYST I SWEAR iF YoU ARE aN ASHtON GiRL I WILL HAvE A Fit


Me: but im not


Looke: so that makes you.....


Me: obviously im a Mikey girl


Me: have you seen him?


Looke: im getting on his twitter to block you xx


Me: whaT NO LUCAS ROBERT HEMMINGS PLS DONT.YOOU CANT ADD KISSES ON THE END TO MAKE THAT BETTER


Looke: fine. I made him follow you instead. he gave me a weird look.



I smiled, Luke was something else.






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