"hey leo"
"hi tate"
"i need to talk to you about her"
"okay go ahead"
as he described tanya's body, i asked myself the question that everybody asked me. do i like tate?
i look at his eyes... grey is a pretty color
i look at his hands... at his hair... at his lips... he is not bad looking
but no i don't feel a spark when i'm with him, i don't feel anything
"god she is beautiful"
i roll my eyes, he says that about a different girl everyday
"leo why are you not a lesbian!?"
"because i'm not!"
"god chill!" i turn around and walk away
he is so annoying sometimes
"leo who do you like again?" tate asks
"no one cause the school is filled with un interesting immature guys"
"i'm not immature" i start laughing
"that's the best joke i've ever heard"
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tate the bae- leo i fucked up
me- what happened??
tate the bae- can i call you?
me- no!!!!1!1!
tate the bae- why not?!
me- i cant talk rn
the truth is that i never talk on the phone, i simply cant , why? i don't know ask my brain
tate the bae- you're such a bad friend
the irony is real
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Fanfiction☾ ☾ ☾ leo is confused, stressed, and anxious luke is confused, angry, and sad they are both a confusing mess ☾ ☾ ☾ luke hemmings.