I skipped down the stairs, surprised to see Luke sitting on the porch waiting for me.
"Babe!" I cheered happily.
He got up and wrapped his arms around me, "Hi baby. Did you have good dreams?"
"Yes. I did." I stated as he took my backpack.
"I had this really weird dream. So you were on a bed and my mom was yelling at me, something about not doing something, the usual. Then I got punched by some angry girl." Luke shared.
"I think you got hit on your head as a child." I said.
"Wouldn't be surprised." Luke shrugged.
"You're a weirdo." I laughed.
"Yeah, but I'm your weirdo." He said as we got into his car.
|Luke|
I buckled my seatbelt before starting up my old Toyota.
"What's your birthday?" Michael asked.
"July 16." I stated. "Are you the oldest?"
"Yes. By 7 minutes." He said. "Um. Favorite tv show, that's not on anymore."
"ICarly, Hannah Montana, Victorious, Zoey 101, and That's So Raven." I replied.
Michael snorted, hiding his face in his sweater paws.
"Don't laugh at me. Those were quality shows." I said, glancing over to him.
"I expected some MTV shows or something." He laughed.
"I have some standards."
"Oh really?"
"Yes really."
"Alright, what are your standards for a boyfriend?" Michael asked, obviously amused.
"You." I replied.
"I love you Luke Hemmings."
I smiled and looked over at him, "I love you, Michael Clifford."
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"Do you remember anything?"
"I told Michael that I love him. Then it went black."
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