michael woke up the next day. he eagerly grabbed his phone off of his bedside table expecting to see several messages from luke, but there were none. absolutely nothing.
what was going on??
it had been luke's idea for them to meet, and he seemed so excited about it.. so why did he stand michael up? why was he avoiding michael?
left alone with his thoughts once again, michael could only wonder what he could've done to upset luke. what could he have done to ruin things?
he only had one option. well, technically he had two. michael could either,
a) message luke again and try to find out what happened
b) ignore luke knowing that being ignored pisses him off and wait for him to apologize profusely for being an asshat
option a wasn't really an option. it would just make michael look lame and needy.. so option b it was. playing hard to get.
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hi friends! i'm really sorry for the inactivity on this story. i've had so much going on that i haven't even had time to think about this story. i'm hoping to finish it soon. thanks if you decide to read??
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