Omegle l.h

Chapter 21

Luke's POV
"So... um, do you have anything to say or any questions?" I said after a long silence.

"Just one. Are you the good guys?" She said looking down.

"Yes." was all I said.

She nodded her head before saying, "Do you mind if I sleep here? " I shook my head no.

"You take the bed and I'll take the couch." I said and she shook her head no.

"You can sleep with me or I'll sleep on the couch." she said walking towards my room.

I followed her and walked to my dresser and got her a t-shirt and some sweatpants. I handed them to her and she went to my bathroom to get changed.

I just quickly changed into a pair of sweatpants and ditched my shirt.

She came out and took 2 steps before her sweatpants fell to the ground.

"Pants on the ground, pants on the ground, lookin like a fool with your pants on the ground." I sang.

"Whatever. I'm just sleeping in my underwear. I'll drown in these." she said stepping out of them before picking them up and folding them and putting them back in the drawer I got them from.

We both settled into my bed and she nuzzled her face into my chest and I wrapped my arms around her and that's how we fell asleep.

••••

Next morning
Claire POV

I woke up to hear Luke snoring softly and I was gonna make breakfast so i tried to softly release myself from his grip but I failed.

"Morning." he said in his morning voice.

"Morning." I replied before walking down to the kitchen.

I started moving around quickly multitasking. I was doing the dishes in his sink while one of the sides of my pancakes were cooking and I was playing my music loud.

Whenever I'm multitasking like this I tend to drown out everything around me because it takes all my focus just to get whatever I'm doing done.

I went back to messing with my pancake until I felt arms wrap around my waist. I squealed and turned around really fast and dropped my pancake on the floor.

"Lukeeeeee, you killed my pancake." I whined.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Do you want me to make the rest?" He said sweetly before pecking my nose.

"Yes, are they gonna get stuck to the roof this time?" I said mocking the time he was at my house making pancakes and flipped one too high.

"No." he said laughing.

"Okay then knock yourself out." I said before sitting down on the barstool.

I opened my phone to see 35 texts from Michael.

Hey
Where are u
R u ok
Y aren't u answering me
Claire this is scaring me

And other stuff like that. I decided on not answering due to what Luke had said.

It made me sad to think that Michael had done that stuff. I really need to talk to him but I can't lose Luke.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when Luke set a plate of pancakes infront of my face.

He sat down across from me eating his own.

Our comfortable silence was inturupted by a loud banging on the door repeatedly.

Luke got up and rolled his eyes opening the door to see a furious Michael.

"What do you wa-" Luke was cut off my Michael shoving him out of the way and walking over to me grabbing my wrist and dragging me out the front door.

"Ow Michael you hurting me." I said but he just kept going.

A/N hey u guys! I wrote this really fast and I'm surprised I got so much in that amount of time.
Hope u like it.

Stockholm Syndrome @CruelMercy88

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Abby🙈