3.Home?

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AN. Picture of his house. I just want to live there!

Kam's pov

Wow! Is this me? Today I found out the answer to the 'how do I look like' question.

And damn I look good!

I mean... I am nothing near Luke...who is a living god...but I am not bad either.

I looked in the mirror one more time, fixing my hair. When I first saw my reflection, I was shocked.

I was pale, my black hair was all messy, but still looking kinda nice. I have a lip piercing, just like Luke.

But what surprised me the most were my eyes. My angel-like eyes.

Still...I am nothing like Luke. If you looked up perfection on Google, there would be a picture of him.

What am I thinking?!? I ask my- narcissistic-self. He is a boy! And my best friend! I need to stop thinking like this.

Concentrate on something else! That's a good idea!

"Kam?" Luke asked.

"Huh?"

"I was telling you that your bus is here" he chuckled.

I nod, fighting the blush that was starting to show on my face.

This is it. The day I'm going home. I wonder what my home is like. But I don't let myself get carried away and imagine what I wish it to be like so I won't be disappointed if the house is no big thing.

I don't want to ask my mum because she might feel bad if we're not financial stable.

I hugged Luke before getting in the bus with my mum.

"I'm sorry we have to take the bus honey, but my car is broken." She said with an apologetic look.

"Don't worry mum." I said. "I don't think that this is the first time I'm in a bus."

"Actually..."

"What?!?" I whisper-yelled.

"You have a car to go anywhere you like... Well you had one before the accident, but I promise to buy you a new one." She smiled again.

"You don't need to." I started, but she insisted.

"Oh, but I do! You usually go from school to Luke's to um...somewhere... Then back home. I don't want you to go with the bus. Plus, if you drive, you don't drink so..." She laughed.

"Where do I usually go after visiting Luke?"

"You never tell me." She shrugged.

Okay.

No one spoke the rest of the ride, which left me and my thoughts alone. I was thinking about the 'memories journal' that I have to write.

I wrote like three flashbacks that don't make any sense...literally. Just some random stuff.

I hope I'll remember soon.

*15 minutes later*

Remember the whole 'don't wish so you won't be disappointed'?

Yea...

Even with my great imagination I couldn't make something up that is this amazing.

We walked from the last bus station like five minutes and turned left.

There was a gigantic gate. And a wall so that the people that are on the outside can't see what happens on the inside.

Once that gate was opened, I swore that I won't get out of my house... ever!

I have no words to describe the house. It's big, with a big back yard, inside swimming pool, all expensive furniture and I could see the ocean from my room!

I was looking at the beautiful view when my vision slowly faded.

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