Letters from Luke

note sixteen.

Fall already?

Summer went by fast didn't it? You can look up at the trees and see that they're no longer an olive green color, but instead a red, orange, and yellow. 

I called my mom about the window problem. She told me that I should get it fixed because someone can crawl through my window and steal something. That kind of scares me. 

I remembered the time where we went to go eat ice cream on a rainy day. The ice cream parlor was empty that day. Mainly because it was raining and I people weren't in the mood to eat ice cream in a cold weather. 

I asked for a mint chocolate chip while you asked for the same boring one you always order. Sorry, I want to be honest with you. Your the only person I know to order such a weird flavor. 

But I liked that day because we were different from the rest. The lady who served our ice creams said that we looked cute together, even though at that time we were just friends hanging out after school. We both cringed at each other when she said that. 

Maybe it was because we were still young at that time and never thought of falling in love yet. I know I'm cliche. You don't have to tell me again. 

We sat near the window watching the rain stream against the window. We didn't talk that much when we were there. It was weird though because we always talk about crap when we're alone. 

After we ate our ice cream we thanked the lady who served us because she was basically alone when we left. Always thank the people who serve you anything. Such as the lunch lady, the pizza man who delivers your pizza, or anything really. Who knows? Just saying those two words can make their day better. 

I walked to your house and we had to do shitty homework of course. I mean, you did your homework like you always do, while I just kind of sat there in your room playing random music. I was supposed to read the History book for our test we were going to have the next day, but I didn't feel like it. 

You threw a paper ball at me because I wasn't doing my homework. And I just laughed because I was enjoying my music too much. 

Ashton and I decided to bake a cake an hour ago. Actually, I baked the cake. He just kind of stood next to me watching me while browsing through his phone. 

Oh shit.

I smell smoke and the alarm downstairs is starting to ring. 

I love you!

(Excuse my messy hand writing all of a sudden. The alarm is still going on and I think Ashton fell asleep and forgot about the cake)

Sincerely,

Letters from Luke.