Chapter 4: Damned Dicamotus!

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(A/N: Just as a fact check for all of the readers who only know penis measurements off of Wattpad books, like me. Just wanted to let you know the average erect penis size is 5.16 inches 😊)

👉👌Luke's POV👌👈

I walk into my third class with a lot on my mind.

And what would be on my mind?

Just the fact that I have to figure out a way to stop a prophecy that has been happening for thousands of years.

Though I am considered smart since my average is a 95 I still find it annoying to have to think about something important for a long time and let's just say that this,

Is important!


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I walk into my house feeling a bunch of different emotions swirling in my head

"MOM! DAD! I NEED TO TALK TO YOU!!" I shouted hoping that they were home.

My dad walked into the entranceway looking a little annoyed.

"Why are you yelling for us?" He sighed.

"I need to talk to you about being a Dicamotus."

He visibly tensed once I said the word Dicamotus because even though I didn't tell him about how I didn't want to be a Dicamotus, I never told him that I was ecstatic so he has his reasons to be worried.

"Go into the living room, I'll get your mother." He told me.

"Ok." I said quietly walking towards the living room while my father went upstairs probably to my mom's private room.

I sat down on the coveted one person chair as I waited for my parents to join me.

If I want to break the prophecy,

Then this was exactly the way to do it.

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🔥Sex God's POV🔥

(THAT SAME MORNING)

I wake up with a sigh as I look around the room.

It's morning.

Yay!

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I walk down the halls of the school bored out of my mind by the students walking down the halls.

Whether they were looking through their lockers, speeding down the halls, blocking the hallways as they talked to their friends, or were just standing around googling at me they were all just.....

Boring.

Nothing different, just boring.

And I hated that.

Like I said before people were and are staring at me.

For some reason, everyone thinks I am "Insanely gorgeous and SUPER hot" so I attracted attention.

Seriously people were staring at me as if I was a Greek God.

I would have loved the attention too if they weren't so boring to me.

My family hasn't even been here for two weeks and I was already "the talk of the town".

Though I guess that was kind of the reason.

I was "the hot new guy" that everyone wanted to know, wanted to date.

Cause everyone wants something new.

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