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AFTER A WEEK OR TWO of luke attempting, keyword, attempting, to avoid evelyn, he just doesnt completely succeed. yes, he would never become cheery and happy around her, but times where evelyn is a complete idiot and trip or soemthing, he lets out a giggle, but quickly recovers.

evelyn has no idea why he's avoiding him. she hasn't done anything wrong.

but luke says, exactly. she came into his life and made him happy for a few and he's scared.

scared of falling under her spell, of becoming too close. he just didnt want her to know why or the reason why he's avoiding him. another reason is that, he likes to be reserved.

but oh my, evelyn broke that fairly quickly.

but one gloomy sunday, luke broke. he knew he wouldnt last long, but he isnt going to last long being buddies with evelyn either.

luke: HEY SUGARPUFF

evelyn:

evelyn: are you drunk?

luke: no, wyd

evelyn: why are you talking to me

evelyn: enough weed for today luke

luke: EVELYN

luke: evelyn stop im not high

luke: i just missed u, i guess?

evelyn: is this calum punking me?

luke: i have more friends than just calum

luke: ok fine if u dont believe me i guess

evelyn: NO

evelyn: i mean stop hey im here whats up u bored

luke: yep :-)

evelyn: :-)

luke: want to go get ice cream?

evelyn: sure bud

luke: ok meet me @ the ice cream near the park with the bridge

evelyn: ill be there soon... please remember im a girl i will honestly take 30 minutes just to get ready

luke: wow i never knew u were that girly

evelyn: get going, blondie

as i send the text, i throw my phone onto my bed.

i groan at the thought of picking an outfit, and sigh. i walk to my closet, staring at the clothes for a good six minutes.

i finally decide on skinny ripped black jeans and a white boxy crop top and throw my hair in a ponytail.

apply a bit of concealer and mascara and i grab my wallet and phone as i scurry out the door while yelling to my parents, "ill be home in a few! getting some ice cream with a friend! bye!"

i get into my car and insert the keys and connect my phone to the auxiliare. i start blasting fall out boy with my windows wide open shamelessly.

i park in the parking lot, duh, and get out of the car as i try to spot the lanky blonde boy probably in all black.

i walk around for 3 minutes until i get to the bridge and find a wild luke, holding two cones of ice cream that are threatning to melt if not eaten soon.

"hey luke!" i say, giving him a huge grin. he gives me my cone, and he ordered just what i loved, cookies and cream. how'd the boy know?

"thanks luke, you didnt have to!" i say, eyeing the ice cream. it looked delicious.

"no problem, eves," he says, as he starts to lick his ice cream.

"did you just call me eves? how many nicknames do you have up your sleeve, boy?" i say as i watch him lick his ice cream cone. his tongue flickering in and out from his mouth.

"well, considering you call me lucas." he playfully rolls his eyes.

"what would you prefer? lucifer?" i say, laughing a bit.

"yes, because i am satan."

"funny and true."

"hey!" he says, his laugh filling my ears. his laugh was such a wonderful sound to listen to.

"you look great today, evelyn." he says.

i blush and look down, and realize we are pants twinning.

"luke hemmings, are we wearing the same pants?" i say, giggling.

"this is embarassing. are we tumblr relationship goals yet?!" he says, too excitedly.

"you are so obessed with those things, blog type of thing." i say, looking at the dork who has ice cream all over his mouth.

"well, i guess you can say i am a tumblr boy!" as he does the serious face, squinty eye pose they do.

"no, no, no luke." i say laughing so hard.

"your laugh is gorgeous." he blurts out as i widen my eyes,

"t-thanks?" i say, stuttering.

"you're welcome sugarpuff!" he grins, trying to ease down the awkwardness.

"its fun to hear you say it in real life."

as we finish up our ice cream, we go on a walk on the bridge.

the sun was setting, and it was only 6 pm. it was a gorgeous sight, i pulled out my phone and took a few snaps.

quickly, luke takes away the phone and takes probably 50 photos per second.

"luke!" i shrieked, laughing a bit.

"let's take a picture!" he says, the same moment i was smiling a bit from laughing.

"you sneaky little!" i say, staring at the amused blue eyed boy infront of me.

he starts skimming through my phone.

"luke!" i say, squealing, trying to retrieve my phone back.

"your contact name for is so boring and blunt, just luke."

"what do you want it to be?" i ask curiously.

"sugarpuff."

"not in a million years!" i started grinning and laughing, as he does the same.

as luke grabs a ride with me, i say goodbye to him. he stands outside shotgun car door.

"i had a great time today, evelyn." he smiled.

"i did too, luke. we should do it more often." i smile.

"see you soon, evelyn." he says, giving one more smile as he scurries off to his front door and i drive away.

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