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Maria

"You're dumb!" I yelled at my phone as the people on the school bus gave me weird looks.

"What do you mean I'm dumb, you're the one who calls at 7:30 in the morning when you're going to have practice at 12," I said in a quieter voice but the same tone.

I was currently on my way to a school field trip to UC Santa Cruz as Luke Hemmings was in his bed calling me for no reason.

It's safe to say that after the meet and greet, we hit it off and we were talking pretty regularly.

The boys were getting ready to tour 5SOS3 while I was getting ready to tour colleges that I want to apply to.

"Where are you going anyways?" Luke yawned.

"You sound tired as fuck," I commented. "No, but we're going to UC Santa Cruz. It's one of my top schools."

"But isn't it a school day? I thought that people normally went to check out uni's on their own time," he asked. It sounded as if he was eating something as I could hear him munch on something hard.

"Are you eating?" I questioned with the curiousity not leaving me.

"Yeah, why?" He giggled. "Wait, no answer my first question."

"I dont know Luke, did you go to uni?" I joked around knowing that the boys were dropouts.

"That's not nice Pargas," he said in a 'valley girl accent' that he claims many Californians, I included, sound like.

"I dont even talk like that!" I cried.

"Talk like what?" Someone asked.

"Wait Luke," I groaned as I turned around to see Peter Kramer in the row behind me.

"Peter, I know your mom and I know how should would feel if I told her that you were listening to other people's conversations, so fuck off," I called him out.

"Feisty, that's how I like them," he smirked.

"Go fuck yourself," I told him as I went back to my call.

"Anytime babe," he winked as I rolled my eyes.

"Who is that?" Luke asked.

"Remember how I told you about the guys who can't keep their dick in their pants?" I said loud enough for Peter to hear me.

"Yeah?" He replied.

"That's Peter Kramer," I told him.

"If you want I could tell him to lay off my girl," Luke suggested.

"But I'm gay," I whispered so that only Luke could hear.

"You're what!?" Luke yelled through the phone causing for me to jump.

"You heard me."

"Wait are you being serious?" He asked.

"Yes," I giggled. "Wait well kind of."

"What do you mean kind of? You dont have to answer if you dont want to I just didn't know."

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