Running away wouldn't be that bad, would it?
I through my bag onto my bed ripping my phone charger from the wall and putting it into the bag following my iPad,laptop,cloths,makeup and some CDs I shoved the rest of my stuff into my bands van and put my bag with my laptop onto the front seat.
I plugged my phone into my car and played my music.
Arctic monkeys, patty Walters, ed sheeran,the 1975,bribry and my chemical romance
I drove down the road about 5 houses down when a tall well built boy with bright blue hair stepped in my way I hit the breaks as he Climbed into the van.
"Ash why the hell are you driving so fast?"
"Just get out Luke" I yelled back
"Your running away aren't you?" he said grabbing the keys from the van "I'm getting a bag I'm not letting you do this alone" he said ducking back inside.
***5 mins later***
Luke ran out of his house with a gym bag and his laptop.
"Ok, ready?" I said taking the keys back and starting the car up.
"Were are we going?"
"As far away as Possible" I relied. I speed down the street, we drove for about 3 hours then I pulled into a beach and parked the car against a brick wall
"We're going to have to sleep in the van I can't afford a motel" I said stepping out of the van onto the cold grass, I found some rocks and Luke got some fire wood and through the wood into the rocks as I lit the fire with my lighter.
I opened the back doors of the van, The back of the van is basically a house these a kitchen and a double bed, for when our band goes on tour next month. I took my black vans off and slipped them under the bed and lied on my pure white sheets.
Me and Luke have been best friends for 17 years, out birthdays are on the same days we had our 18th together, Luke and I are just good friends but I have to admit I do like him he's perfect, I mean crystal light blue eyes, tall, well built, blue hair, perfect nose, piercings and tattoos I mean come on he's fucking perfection, then there's me green eyes, kinda short, pastel pink hair,dimples, 8 piercings and over 20 tattoos yeah okay just cause I'm a tattoos model doesn't mean I'm beautiful.
I Lying there staring at the Roof as Luke crawled in the back of the van the only light was from my fairy lights hung in the back of the van and the light from the fire, we laid on the bed i was on my phone, Facebook.
Luke's feet dangled of the end of the bed while mine were about were his knees are, Luke crawled down the bed and shutting the doors and locking The van with my keys he placed them on a little shelve were I had charges and my laptop. I crawled to the mini bar fridge were we know kept out cans of food and pulled out a monster. I crawled back and lied on Luke, every move I made he would watch. we feel asleep in eatch others arms.
***next day***
"Ash, ash?"
I woke to crystal light blue eyes staring into mine,
"Ugh what do you want" I grounded
"I'm going for a swim I'll be back soon." he said jumping out The van. I got changed in the back of the van into low waisted black jeans, my black vans, and a Luke's Arctic monkeys shirt I teased my hair and did my make up with the side view mirror. I got into the drivers seat and played patty Walters and arctic monkeys.
"I knew you would find that shirt" Luke said.
"Luke you scared the shit out of me, and yes this is now my shirt"
"Fine" he giggled
"Now hurry up I want to leave." I said
"Can ask you something, were are we going and why are we leaving?"
"Don't ask" I said driving down the dirt road.
**Luke's p.o.v**
Why won't she tell me any thing. I'm really happy that she took me with her though I'm glad she didn't leave with out any one.
I need to know how she feels about me.
