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Dear Isobel,
I don't meet THAT many girls. We're teenage boys, Is, we go out and it's what we do. I never try to break anyone's hearts, though. I guess we can't help it (just kidding).
I think we should just drop the astrology stuff. I still don't like it.
I mean, I haven't told them that much about you. They know your name's Isobel, and that I write you sometimes. What do you want me to tell them? They've seen your drawings, though. Ashton and Michael like it, but Calum couldn't care less, honestly.
We can't live too far apart, can we? I mean you couldn't have sent your first letter that far away. I'm being totally serious, Is. I'm back at my parent's house for a couple weeks, then I'm going to London with the boys (a vacation, you could say). We could meet each other, Is. Maybe it'd make things weird, but it'd be worth it.
Sorry this is so short. It's been a long day.
Sincerely,
Luke
P.S: you think i'm charming?
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white blank page // luke hemmings
Fanfiction✉ in which a misaddressed love letter brings together two unlikely people ✉