♡ arielle katherine cruz ♡
me: hello
luke: hii :-)
me: whatcha up to¿
luke: eating a banana in the bathroom trying to avoid the boys hbu
me: interesting. listening to v cool music
luke: aw cool what song
me: somewhere in neverland by the babes
luke: I LOVE ALL TIME LOW WHAT
me: sAME
luke: i think i might even love alex more than mikey
me: HAHAHAHA SAME
luke: WENDY RUN AWAY WITH ME
me: I KNOW IT SOUNDS CRAZY DONT YOU SEE WHAT YOU DO TO ME
luke: WANNA BE YOUR LOSt BOY YOUR LOST CHANCE
me: A BETTER REALITY, YEAH
luke: wAit
me: what
luke: i could hear ash rapping to some song
me: dear lord
luke: hes so weird
me: and has awfully long fingers
luke: was that supposed to be sexual or
me: idk u tell me
luke: o
me: k
me: ur so lanky
luke: how
luke: wait
luke: what
me: what
luke: um nvm???
me: ur so cute and awkward
luke: oh thanks
me: ur so awkward i might even consider talking to ash about his long fingers
luke: pls dont hes so weird and giggly
me: just my type (;
luke: honey we both know im your type :-)
me:
luke: exactly bb
me: aNYWAYS lets play a game to get to know each other more (-;
luke: 20 questions?
me: mhm
luke: ill call u hold up
a few seconds later, my phone vibrates in my hand.
luke's face pops up, requesting a call.
i accept the call, pressing my phone to my ear.
"hi," i say in a fairly confident tone.
"hey," he laughed nervously.
"youre so awkward. i love it," i gushed.
i could pratically see him blushing beet red right now.
"youre so cute," he said.
"im really not, but thanks. okay, who asks first?," i ask.
"you can ask first," his voice was so fucking hot; it was basically sex to my ears.
"hm, okay. um, whats your favorite ice cream flavor?," i ask lamely.
