luke
"so, lets get this straight. when you find someone to live with, tell them your parents are dead, not that you ran away because you're a piece of shit."
"why in the hell am i talking to myself? and why the hell is this car creeping next to me?"
"hey! need a ride?"
"who the fuck are you?"
"zöe."
"harry."
"hey, michael."
"i'm zayn."
"can i live in your car?"
"but, its my car!"
"shut up, dickhead. of course you can."
"thanks."
"why though?"
"i ran away cause my parental treats me like shit."
"sorry, dude. hey, you wanna roll with us? you can like come to school with us. they never check attendance. like, you could go and they wouldn't know if you had just got there or always been there."
"yeah. okay, cool."
"hop in..?"
"luke."
"luke."
see. i told you so.
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