Untitled Part 26

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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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I made muffins

~Cookie Xx

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