Don't kill me for the plot twist, I was shot by an idea.
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Luke's POV
Stop ta-ta-talkin' that blah, blah, blah. You won't be hittin' this nah, nah, nah. Not in the back of my ca, ah, ar. If you keep talkin that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
I jolted up in bed, becoming tangled in the sheets and smacking onto the floor. "Ow..."
"You okay there, sunshine?"
I looked up to see Kevin laughing at me and I scowled, confused. "Weren't we at the beach?"
"Dude," Kevin raised a perfectly sculpted dark brown brow at me. "We don't go to the beach until three this afternoon." he paused and smirked. "What, are you already in your swim-trunks, Luke?"
I glared at him. "Shut up, Kevin."
"Whatever. Get ready to go to school, crazy, that still exists."
"School doesn't start for another week."
"Schedules are being handed out. Luke, seriously, what's up today?" He tilted his head slightly to the side, some of the dark brown hair falling in his hazel eyes. "You're more oblivious then usual."
I stood up and stretched, fixing my ruffled sleepwear. I tugged on my loose fitting black shirt and shrugged. "I dunno, I feel like I lived today before, and this isn't how it happened."
"It's called dreams, Luke," he laughed.
"No, that's not what I mean."
He sat back on the bed, crossing his too-long legs over each other. "Okay, Doctor Kevin's in, now tell me what you mean."
I rolled my blue eyes and looked in the mirror. My black hair was fluffed out in all directions from sleep, a kind of hot messy hair style. My eyes were wide and nearly glowing.
Come play, no one's watching.
I immediately turned scarlet as my brother's husky voice floated through my mind and touched my lips. Did we really kiss? It was so real...
"Luke?"
"I need to take a shower." I stated and strode out of the room. That's right, a nice cold shower will make me realize that I've been acting crazy and that this entire thing couldn't be just a dream. Could it?
I opened the door and immediately covered my eyes. "Sorry!"
Gabe's voice was amused, "Dude, you've seen me shirtless about three hundred times. I have a towel..."
I peeked one eye open and looked at him, a light blush dusting my cheeks. "I didn't hear the water running."
He shrugged, as though being a shirtless Sex God was no big deal. He pinned the towel that hunglow on his hips and snagged a smaller towel from the cuboard. He began to towel off his hair and I felt my cheeks heat up more as I stared at his glistening body. "Luke, what're you doing?"
I snapped out of my trance. "W-what?"
He raised a brow at me and shook his head. "Are you drunk again?"
"I don't drink--"
"Liar."
"Well, I don't drink in the morning--"
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