If you ever feel like you're weird, just know that I comment on my own stories because I have no friends XD
I woke up alone, in a room full of mirrors. I saw unrecognizable figures; all with the same dark, matted hair and tired brown eyes.
I had no idea what was going on, where I came from, or who I was. My back hurt like hell, that was for sure. Did I sleep here? I remember thinking this, but I had no remembrance of coming here in the first place.
Going up to one mirror, I placed my hand up to it, seeing it mirror my movements. This couldn't really be me, could it? Still not fully believing it was true, I started making random movements trying to stump this image from copying me exactly.
This was a prank, right? Someone was about to come in, yell "Gotcha!" and I would remember everything... right?
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"Luke!" a voice was heard from the open door of the bus, making Luke jump. It was his bandmate Calum calling after him, making Luke realize he would make them late for their flight.
A/N: tf is this??? oops I'll post the real chapter right now....
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Fanfictionluke is lonely. to make himself feel better, he writes stories about himself and the ones he loves. or the one where luke writes fanfiction. (contains one shots)
