Remember: Completed

Six: Brooke

Reminder: Memories/flashbacks are in italics.

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Michael scrunched his face in confusion as the car stopped. He looked from the nervous luke to the window beside him. He glanced around the street, " why did you park so far away?" he questioned.

Luke undid his seatbelt after turning off the car,"Im not even suppose to be on the road." He said, opening his door. "there is no way i am parking at the liquor store." He got out of the car and shut the door. He felt his phone vibrating so he pulled it out, seeing that it was his mother calling.

"well, that was quick." complained Michael, suddenly standing next to luke. Both luke and michael sighed,"I knew we should have left the shower running." michael said with a small mumble. Luke declined the call, shoving the phone back into his back pocket.

He looked left and right before darting across the road to get to the other side. he shoved his hands into his hoodie pocket and listened to michael blab on." and you were worried this wouldn't work. I predict total recall by supper time."

It wasnt long before the two boys entered the liquor store. As luke slowly walked down the isles, trying to see if something would make him have a flashback, michael rambled on. " Did he ever call you?" he questioned luke.

"who?" Luke asked, letting his finger tips dance across bottles as he passed them. " Jackson." Michael said. "what do you think?" grumbled luke with narrowed eyebrows.

"bummer" admitted michael, sucking on a random lollipop. Luke glanced at him, slightly curious on how he keeps finding food.

Michael grinned , he kept glancing at luke. " did you like him?" a faint blush appeared on lukes cheeks, but he shook his head no, looking down. " not really, no."

Michael nodded but stopped when a lady with a shopping cart scoots by. He quickly ran up behind her and mocked her movements with an rude snarky mimicking expression.

As luke was passing he quickly snapped out his arm, wraping it around michaels waist, and pulled him away from the lady. michael giggled as he pressed into lukes body. He then pulled from lukes grip and skipped ahead by a few feet.

"so is pete dating anyone? because itd be pretty tactless* if he was. " he turned around to face luke, walking backwards as he continued to speak " you know, theres a mourning perod. like a real one, not just the ones you hear about in cosmo."

luke was walking slow and glancing around the store, listening to michael. he was hoping he would get something to trigger a memory but nothing was working. he frowned and sighed, brushing hand through his flat messy hair. he didnt notice that michael had grabbed a large cherry flavored vodka bottle till michael was pressing it into his arms.

he gasped by being surprised and looked at the bottle in his hands. With a sigh of annoyance he looked at michael, " you know i cant be seen with alcohol." he placed it back on the shelf but paused to watch michael who kept walking like nothing happened.

"so what do you think prisons gonna be like?" Michael boredly asked, eyeing more colorful drinks. Luke tensed up and slowly walked away from the bottles and followed michael down another isle.

he crossed his arms and looked down, speaking softtly with small shrug. " i dunno, i havent really thought about it.. "

"Liar!" Michael said loudly, as they turned down a new isle. " You think youll become some big old creepy guys butt bitch?" he said with a small laugh. Luke glared, " like thats going to happen, michael."

Michael laughed harder, " it happens! i saw it on lock up." Luke shook his head with a roll of his eyes. he stopped to look at some types of off brand vodkas hes known to enjoy. " oh please." he said sarcasticly.