Luke

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My alarm deafens me. Time for another day of boredom and distaste. Time to cover up my feelings again. Give no clues to me being gay or else. The weather outside is dreadful. The sun is beaming down on me and I'm overheating. I fucking hate the sun. Not to mention I'll probably burn as well. I further cover my ginger hair with a black SnapBack to shield my face. I skulk along the street to college. Today is gonna be dreadful.

I plop down into the back seat of my psychology class where the only other person is this really cute boy with stretchers, a nose ring and a permanent smile. His name is Patty. I look outside and completely block out the teacher until he mentions a paired project. A few assholes are paired together and then Patty is called. I secretly hope he says my name next but quickly mask any sign of hope with a straight face. "Luke Cutforth." I don't believe it. My wish came true. I swiftly sit next to Patty where I am greeted with a beaming smile. My own face relaxes for a split second but I quickly cover it up. God, he's so adorable. I wonder if anything will come from this project.

Okay so here is Luke's intro thingy k lol bye <3

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