Buddies (5sos)

Meeting Luke

My mom called the locksmith service, and they said they would get to our house as soon as possible. When they said as soon as possible, they should of said about three hours. After about half an hour of waiting, my mom told me that I should see if there were any kids my age living in our neighbourhood. After about fifteen minutes of protesting, my mom convinced me to go knock on doors.
After knocking on about five doors, a door was opened by a tall, blonde haired, blue eyed guy with a lip ring who looked about my age.
"Hey, what are you doing at my door?" He asked.
"Uuuh..." I stared to say. "Hi, I'm Michael, I just moved here from New York." I explained.
"That's explains the funny accent." he said, smiling.
"Yeah well at least I don't sound like a kangaroo!" I said, smiling back.
"What are you talking about, kangaroos don't even make noise!" The boy said.
"Yeah they do, they go like uuuh uhhu uh uuuhhh" I replied, trying to imitate what i thought a kangaroo would sound like.
"Dude you sound like your havingm sex! And I don't go around making sex noises so you can cross kangaroo off the list of what Australians sound like." The boy said. "Oh, by the way, my name is Luke, nice to meet you." Luke said.
"Nice to meet you to kangaroo man." I replied, smiling. Maybe I started making a friend.
"Hey Michael?" Luke said.
"Yeah?"
"I prefer penguins." He said.
"Ok, nice to meet you pengaroo." I said laughing at the odd sound of the new animal I had just created.
"You seem like a cool dude, do you want to come hang out at my place for a bit?" Luke asked. "I need to get to know you so I can make you an animal name."
"Yeah sure, lemme just text my mom." I replied.
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After about an hour of hanging out and talking, I realized me and Luke were going to be great friends. He's a nice and funny guy, plus he likes the same music as me, so that just makes me like him more.
"Yo kitten, pass the pizza will you?" Luke said, he had taken to calling me kitten because apparently I look like a kitten, plus I have sweater paws.
"Stop calling me kitten will you? It makes us sound like we are dating." I said, sliding the pizza over. (we had gotten hungry so we ordered it).
"Nope sorry kitten. you started it by calling me pengaroo, now you have to pay the price." Luke said, then took a huge bite of his pizza. I groaned and put my head in my hands.
"Ok you stubborn bitch, I will stop calling you pengaroo of you stop calling me kitten." I said.
"Only if you give me the last price of pizza kitten." Luke said, smirking at me.
"Fiiiiine." I said, but not before taking a large bite out of the last piece of pizza.
"Hey Michael?" Luke said.
"Yeah?"
"Can I at least call you Mikey? It's easier." Luke said. I shook my head yes in agreement, remembering that that was what my old friends used to call me, and making me homesick. A few minutes later, I got a text from my mom saying that the locksmith had finally got to the house and that I could come home now. I said goodbye to Luke and started walking home, wondering what my new home would look like.