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Song Of The Chapter: Tomorrow Never Dies

Oh the sun will rise

 Like a flame ignites

We're not done till we say it's over

 We won't fade away

Oh the sun will rise

Tomorrow never dies

 (Tomorrow never dies)

Chapter 3

Luke’s P.O.V~

          ‘Yeah I’ve fallen in love with my best friend but I mean who wouldn’t fall in love with Ashton Irwin? To be honest I don’t have the slightest clue as to how I even fell in love with Ash. Nothing personal. It was either the cute way he giggles in different ways or how his hazel eyes shined when he was doing the things he loves or just in general. I love how he’s so caring and sweet he is when everyone thinks he looks like an asshole. The only thing is I don’t know if Ash is gay or not he never cleared it. But I mean what’s not to love about Ash? He plays drums and I fucking love when he does I could watch and listen to him bang them all day. Or his curly hair that always seems to messily hang over his eyebrows. Or maybe it’s that new tattoo he loves showing off. Ugh Ashton why’d you have to do this? Soon I’m gonna come out and just tell you how I feel… Soon Ashton Fletcher Irwin.’

          I woke up to someone else’s breathing. Wait. I lazily opened my eyes and looked down to see a sleeping Ashton underneath me. I jumped back now fully awake and breathed heavily starting at the older boy. He stirred lightly and then was still again. I gulped and then slowly swung my longer leg over his small torso and then darted up to my room and slammed the door. Possibly waking Ash, Mikey, and Cal. I leaned against my door and then slid down the door and plopped down on the floor. Ugh I’m so embarrassing and stupid I shouldn’t have fallen asleep on Ash. God why do you have to be so stupid Luke?! I groaned and hit my head on the back of the door.

          Frowning I got up and headed over to my dresser and flung the top drawer open. I pulled out my black boxers and then slammed it shut. I opened the second and then grabbed my black Nirvana shirt and then grabbed my skinny jeans off the top of the dresser. I walked into the bathroom and grabbed a towel off the rack and started the water. I felt it to make sure it wasn’t too warm or well cold then pulled off my sweats and boxers then my top and got into the shower. I stood there for a few minutes then grabbed my shampoo bottle squeezing the substance into my palm. Then I rubbed my hands together and ran them through my now messy blond hair.

          I finished washing my hair and then washed my body down and then got out. I pulled the towel around my waist and then ran my fingers through my hair. I then took my towel from my waist and started drying off. After I was almost all dry I set the towel on the sink and then pulled on my boxers and then slipped my legs into my black skinny jeans. I slid deodorant under my arms and then slid on my shirt. I looked into the mirror and just walked into my room and slide my black and purple stripped beanie over my head. I grabbed my vans and pulled then over my feet and then walked downstairs.

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