: Iris
The bright lights were blinding my eyes as I drove by the unknown street.
The sky was darker than my thoughts and every store was closed.
My gaze drift to the counting clock on the car board that marked firmly 03:01am
Driving home was not an option. Not that I had a home. Home is where you belong. Where you feel safe.
What could be called my home was, out of all things, not a safe place.
My bare legs stumbled with the cold and I slide the windows down. As I looked outside, I saw a figure. I recognized him has a boy by his height and stature.
I watched him for a while. It was good to have a distraction. I wondered what he was. His age his likes his thoughts on the most random topics. When you dont know a person they become so fascinating. They can be anything. Be the same as everyone you met or completly change you. The love of your life or your worst enemy. Everything is so uncertain.
As I glanced to the clock again my eyes wide as the suden realization that its been more than half hour since I first stare at this person hit me.
My eyes traveled for a sign of where I was but all stores were closed and there was no sign of human form other than the figure.
I closes my eyes and found the strenght to roll my window down more and pat the outside of my car.
"Hey!" I exclamed and it turned to face me.
As he walked to my truck, my stomach buzz with nervous feeling.
The streets lights iluminated his face and I fought the urge to open my mouth.
In all my thoughts of how this person might look like I would have never imagine him. My mind wasnt creative enough to create such beauty.
His bright eyes blinked, adjusting to the light and he fold down, placing his hands on my door.
"Sup."
"Do you know where we are?"
He passed his tongue through his bottom lip before furrowing his eyebrows.
"Yea. You don't?"
"N-"
As I openned my mouth to speak he interrupted.
"What kind of person doesnt know where she is?" He laughed, bitting his silver lip ring, playing with it with his pale tongue.
"Excuse me who are you?"
"Luke. Hey. You called me here." He leaned agaisnt my car, scratching it with his denim jacket button.
"I called you here because I dont know where I a- Can you please take your ass of my car?!"
He laughed again and I moved so I could hit him. Luke throw his hands in the air and stepped away, laughing and resting his arms on my window door, placing all his weight into it.
"Chill dude. I wont fuck up your car."
I tuck my brown hair behind my hear and glanced at him.
"You better not."
Luke smirked and let out a grin while taking his blonde hair out of the gray beanie and placing it back on, pushing it behind on his head.
"We're on Dalton street I guess. I was just walking around and shit."
"Yea, I was driving around too." I sighed and he tilted his head to the side, glancing at the street.
"I'd do the same if I had a fucking car."
"You're not a hobo or anything arent you?"
He laughed, letting his head fall behind. His smile spread across the face and his lip ring was streched out.
"Nah I have a house but I might be a serial killer though. Not all have a mysterious face, some of them look like me." He blinked and I burst into laughter
"As long as you dont kill me, I dont really care about what you do on your free time."
"So if I told you I had a house full of people tied up to beds, which I skin to do coats would you drive away from me?" I smirked and he rolled his eyebrow piercing on his fingertips edge.
"Everyone has hobbies."
"Whats your hobbie then?"
"Driving."
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iris and luke i need a shipname
BTW LUKES BASED ON JESSE RUTHEFORD BC HE HAS TATTOS AND PIERCINGS AND HIS STYLE IS BASICALLY THE SAME AND CARELESS, ARTISTIC PERSONALITY
SO IMAGINE LUKE HEMMINGS WITH JESSES SOUL
