High Speed Chase

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    Once the next day came, you were so excited and scared all at the same time. You scored a good time with Lukas, but you were currently alone and without him. Today was a break from school, because of a teacher meeting. Mother and father were away at work, which doesn't bother you in the slightest bit.

      Currently, you are sprawled on the bed checking all of your social media.

"I should get Lukas to make an Instagram account!" You shrieked at your wall, which answered back with a slight echo of your words.

Soon, you pulled up the messenger on your phone and texted Lukas.

YOU: Hey Lukas, how's it hangin'? I just had a great idea and I REALLY want you to try it.

You awaited his reply by blankly staring at your phone for a whole minute straight. Soon, you grew bored and decided to randomly say very dumb things.

   "Jeg har en fisk!! Nei, nei. Du har en viking fisk." You laughed and began again, but in a changing voice this time, "Du har en viking fisk!! Viking fisk! Viking Fisk!!!"

After that you realized that you had the audio button down the whole time and you just sent your entire conversation to Lukas.

"Gosh darn... Geeeeeeeshhhh (y/n)!!"

Of course, he responded soon with a great answer.

Lukas: Your accent is terrible. I should give you a lesson.

You, of course having the strangest thought, imaged him force feeding you raw fish, but Lukas would hopefully never do such a thing to such a.. a.. person like you, right?

You: Alright! Come to my house! Here it is! (your address). Come soon while my parents are gone!

Lukas: That sounds creepy, do I trust you?

You: Yes.

  Soon, you imaged him shirtless. Would that be good or bad? Is he buff? Hot? Sexy? Awkward? All of these questions loomed in your curious head as you images him with all different body shapes and types.

Lukas: On my way, min engel.

You: Alrighty!

You awaited his arrival like a child waiting to open a present on Christmas Day.

An hour finally passes and he comes. You decided to open the door, forgetting that you have dogs.

"(Y/N) You actually fucking idiot!" You yelled as you chased all three of your dogs down the street, leaving Lukas awkwardly standing by your doorstep, which did not last because he soon joined you on your chase.

'How could this possibly get any stranger?"

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