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//kylie//

"yes, hayden, he fucking kissed me!" i yell into the phone.

"was it good? how's it feel to make out with a guy who has a lip ring? wait--did you have sex with him?!" she asks.

"he just kissed me and i pulled away, hayden. i said i would call a cab, so im outside the stadium waiting for it to come." i sigh, running my fingers through my hair.

"this all happened like two minutes after i left?! for fucks sake i miss all the good action." she curses.

"i don't like him like that! he's just..i don't know! when i first met him he was basically shirtless and he told me he had just had sex with ariel.''

"you totally like him, kylie."

"what? no. he's just not my, er, type."

"don't give me that 'type' bullshit, ky. go back before his bus leaves and kiss him."

"i don't like him, hayden!" i yell and hang up.

"you couldve just said that instead of running away when i kissed you, ya know." a voice said behind me and as i looked over my shoulder, i saw it was luke.

"how much did you hear?" i ask.

"too much. you brutally wounded my ego." he chuckled.

"im sorry. it's just i don't know you only the stuff online and it's just you're luke hemmings and im me and you're gorgeous, wait, what? never mind, but you're amazing and you had sex with my roommate who's ten times hotter--"

and he just laughs and wraps his hands around my waist and pulls me closer to him, kissing me on the curb of the sidewalk.

damn australians.

awe i ship them. but ships have to sink sometimes..
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