Luke's p.o.v
"Luke, i'll see you later!" Emma calls out before slamming the front door behind her. Finally that bitch is gone.
I jump onto my bed, a grunt releasing from my chapped lips as I land on my stomach.
michaelmichaelmichael my mind screams at me as I type in his number.
Once it rings, I suddenly regret my actions shitshitshitshit
"Hello?"
"Shit."
"Excuse me?"
Gasping, I breathe an "oh my god."
"What?"
"I'm so sorry!" I squeak, covering my stupid mouth.
"Luke, is that you...?"
"Yes! And I'm sorry! Oh god I'm so sorry!"
Mentally slapping myself, I hide under my covers in shame.
I hate myself
"Hey! I've been wanting to talk to you!" He says enthusiastically, me being able to hear his smile.
"Oh-- me too." I giggle, rolling onto my back and mentally beg for him to speak again. I love his voice. It's so squeaky and happy...
"Maybe you should come over sometime." Michael pouts, "It's been a while."
"It's been about seven hours... but I'd love to come over."
"Great! Then come over today, since the mall is closed tomorrow." He squeals, the words racing out of his mouth.
Today? I'd love that.
"Should I bring anything?"
"Maybe a few movies since all of mine are boring..." Michael sighs.
"Sure, I have some pretty scary movies." I shrug, sitting up on the double bed.
"Scary?" He gasps, "I'm not so great with those..."
"You can always hold my hand if you get scared."
"Sounds good to me! Come over as soon as possible, I'll text my address!"
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an: short and I think it was pretty cute :-)
xxxx,
KillerMarshmallows
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Bubblegum || Muke
أدب الهواةMichael's favorite color is pink; Luke's favorite color is black. Michael smells like bubblegum; Luke smells like cheap cologne. They both work at the mall but are unaware of each other's existences.
