runaway [l.h] book 2

1.5

it's around 6 am, and Luke and I are drunk.

well, Luke is. I'm not even close.

Luke was jumping up and down on the trampoline in the backyard for about God knows how long, until he falls down on it and lays.

"are you okay Luke?" I asked inhaling the cigarette I got from my pocket.

"get up here," se said happily. "you got to, got to bounce!" he continued.

I groaned getting on the trampoline, bouncing like he said. With me being a clumsy person, I stumble on top of him. "fuck" I kept repeating as I fall.

he was under me and I was on top of him, a cliche moment.

he moves up closer to me and gives me a peck on the lips.

"it's no good now is it cody?" she said playing with his hands.

"what? what is?" I asked questioning him and myself.

"you fancy me." he smiled playing with the hem of my shirt.

"I- sure." I said laughing.

"but you really love Ashton." he said bopping my nose. well, I don't love Ashton, I just like fucking him.

"it shows." I replied laughing. I lay right next to him looking up into the sky.

"fucking right it shows." he giggled.

"luke, I don't like Ashton." I said to him.

"so you just fancy me?" he replied turning to his side.

"no." I said turning to the side as well.

"well then who do you fancy?" he asked and I laughed.

"luke, not everyone likes someone. I don't like anyone at the moment. if I do, I'll tell drunk you." I said smiling.