Luke woke up, wrapped in Michael's arms. He looked at the colored-haired boy, smiling at him.
'He looks so peaceful in his sleep...' Luke thought to himself. He picked up his phone, turning it on. A bunch of missed calls and texts from Liz Hemmings. He panicked, looking at all the messages.
Luke, where are you?
It's past midnight, come home
Luke Robert
Don't make me track you down
Cause I can
If you're not here by 9:30 in your morning, I'm coming
Luke looked at the clock. 9:00. He quickly slipped out of Michael's grip.
He picked up some paper a pencil.
Had to leave. Mom was going insane. Text me <3
- Luke
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neverland « muke
Fiksi Penggemar"I am a lost boy, from neverland..." * warning - mature content at times
