Masturbtion 101

One

Luke's pov

"Hey Luke," Audrey smiled and walked into my room. "So whatcha' up to Lu-Lu." she snickered. "Don't call me that," I looked her deep in the eyes. "Whatever Hemmings, anyway, what do you want to do today?" she sat cross-legged across from me on my bed with her head propped on her elbows. "You wanna hang out with Calum and Michael?" she rolled her eyes, "Luke, you know I can't." She looked at her lap. See, Michael and Audrey have a bad past. And by bad I mean bad. And by past I mean last week. She looked up at me, "I have an idea," she had her signature evil smirk on her lips. "just follow me." She grabbed my arm and pulled me to my feet. "Do you have eggs and spray paint?" She was looking through my fridge. I walked up to my brothers room and crept in. no one. good. I slowly made my way to his bed and checked under his bed. Yes! Three shiny cans of black spray paint lay in a row. I pulled two cans out and ran downstairs. Audrey was tapping her fingers on my kitchen table drink from her juice box. "Took you long enough hot shot." "Whatever let's do this," I shook the cans in each of my hands. She grinned like an idiot and
pulled me out my back door.

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