Roller coaster [m.c] book 1

28 ☹ hooked

August 15th

"Babe! long legs! I'm home!" I said as I walk into Luke and Michael's flat. I put my backpack on the table and I sit on the couch.

"I'm coming! Hold on!" yelled Luke back. After a few seconds, he came into the living room, smiling at me. "Michael is at the studio for a recording. He'll be back in like I don't know, maybe an hour?" Luke said sitting down next to me on the couch.

"Is he okay?" I asked and Luke smiled widely.

"He's better than ever, El." Luke started. "He's smiling more, and I know it's a real smile. He's laughing more, enjoying life more, and he told me he hadn't cut in a week. A week. He doesn't realize how proud I am of him." Luke said looking at me with trusting eyes.

"I'm so glad he's happy. He deserves to be happy. He's been sad for such a long time, he needs this." I replied to him smiling.

"Anyways, what do you want to do?" Luke asked me staying up. "I don't know, we can watch a movie? talk? cuddle?" I said just rolling answer off of my tongue.

"Cuddle? really. Yours dating Michael." Luke said laughing. "We can play 20 questions." Luke said. He sat on the floor, with his legs crossed.

"Okay, favorite number." I asked him smiling.

"7. What is one thing that is on your bucket list?" he asked me, putting his head on his hands.

"To skydive. What's your favorite song you've ever recorded?"

"She Looks so Perfect. What's your favorite album?"

"Vessel by Twenty One Pilots. what's your favorite thing to do?"

"Play the guitar. What's your favorite book?"

"Looking for Alaska by John Green. What's your favorite band beside One Direction and of course 5sos."

"Twenty One Pilots. I'm bored."

"Same. What now?" He asked, standing up, stretching himself. "We can smoke weed?" I said.

"Okay, I know where the weed is." He said going into michael's room.

I didn't really think he'll say yes. I thought it was a one time thing. Guess not. I go into Luke's room, sitting on his bed. I waited till Luke came into his room, looking around at all the posters, and clothes.

Luke comes in smiling, closing the door. "Ready?"

"How many other times did you smoke weed after we did?"

"About 3 more times. It doesn't burn my throat anymore."

I can't believe I got Luke hooked on this.