Passive Aggressive//l.h

"how come we never took photos together?"

Miley:

"Shhh! We're gonna wake up the whole house!" I giggled quietly, dragging Luke behind me on the stairs to my room. We have been trying to get upstairs quietly for over five minutes now, and it's not working. He would either make a funny joke about how my dad would kill him if we were to be caught that would make me laugh or he would step on a weak spot on the wooden ground, making it squeak so loudly that it practically echoes throughout the house.

"It's not my fault your house is a hundred years old!" He whisper laughs, I shake my head at him, but even though he can't see my face right now, i have the biggest smile on my lips. We finally arrive in front of my room door and we get inside, closing the door softly. I turn around and look at Luke who is already sitting on my bed, he pats the space beside him and i sit down, he shakes his head and pulls me to to his chest, he smells like apples and honey. I chuckle, getting a flashback from when we went apple picking together in my dad's farmhouse, I had ended up lying in bed for a week because of how i hit my head on the tree and Luke had slipped on an apple and fell on the grass, he laughed and laughed while my ladder was getting more unsteady by the second and then boom, i hit my head on the tree and fell, completly unconcious on him.

"Remember that time when we went apple picking in my dad's farmhouse? I swear it was the funniest and painful thing that had ever happened to me. It was actually a pretty good month except for the laying in bed doing nothing for a week thing." I laughed, but he wasn't really laughing or smiling at all, I crunshed my eyebrows together.

"Hey babe, what's wrong?" I asked, poking his lips with my fingertips, trying to get a smile out of him but he won't budge. I repeat my question and the only response i get is a simple shrug and a 'nothing'. Instead of drooling about why he was acing weird, I simply switched the subject. But somewhere in the middle of our conversation about how my grandma was obsessed with planting trees and growing tomatoes, a question popped in my mind and i couldn't hold it in.

"Hey Luke?" I said, my face holding no amount of emotion. He stops laughing and turns to me, the smile on his lips disappearing when he sees my serious expression.

" Yeah?" He says.

"How come we never took photos together?" I ask, and turn to look at him, his face is pale and his eyes become wide, he stays still and unmoving.

I contiue, "I mean isn't it like kinda weird? Because we have done so much fun things together but never ever took photos."

Luke is still silent.

And i really didn't put much mind into it, because maybe we didn't have a camera with us or maybe we were having so much fun we didn't really care but then something happens like a flashback from a life i had, but it wasn't Luke that i saw, it was someone else; blonde hair and blue eyes, we were laughing and giggling, it felt like i was there, like i had experienced it before but still felt so far away.

The flashback or what ever it was had ended and so did my vision.

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yeah ik you guys hate me cuz i took a month to update and this is what you get but PLEASE let me explain.

i was in a very bad place at that time and i really was so un motiovated to do anything so yeah here it is! plus short update means more updates!!!! love ya and thank you so much for all the votes and comments on the prolouge❤️

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