Text books and papers littered the table in the garage as I studied for my up coming exams which I have 3 of them.
I also had to start applying to universities that were in the country not out of the country.
I was applying to San Francisco Conservatory of Music, Stanford, and UCLA.
Running a hand through my hair, I let out a long sigh.
"You OK, love?" Luke asked.
He fell onto the couch, throwing an arm around my shoulders.
"No. I have a English, Latin and Algebra exams coming up and all this studying is giving me a migraine."
I hid my face in his chest wrapping my arm around his middle.
"College pamphlets?" I looked up to see Reggie looking through them.
"Yeah, two for here in Los Angeles and one in San Francisco. I also need to write 3 college essays. And talk to my guidance counselor to see if the scholarships I apply for went through, I mean it's a good thing I have a 4.5 GPA." I said quickly.
Luke kissed the side of my head which calmed me down.
"Can you sleep in my room tonight?" I asked him.
"Of course, we can even watch that Weirder Things show."
"Stranger Things!" I exclaimed.
"Sorry... you're cute when you stand up for something you like." He cupped my cheeks before giving me a peck.
"Thank you, now I need to work. And so do you go." I pushed his shoulders.
"All right." He rolled his eyes before going back to the boys.
I laid back on the couch, with my head in Julie's lap.
"I quit studying today." I looked up at her.
"Same. Studying for midterms is exhausting." She agreed.
"Are you girls done? Can we rehearse?" Luke asked as Julie and I groaned.
"No, but let us study a little bit tomorrow and then we can. In the meantime." I got up.
"Imma have a nice long shower, then watch Stranger Things." I said before heading out of the garage.
Luke's arms were around my waist as we laid in my bed watching Stranger Things.
I cheered as El made her way into the Byers household, after coming back from New York to save everyone from the demodogs.
"Ugh, I want a Steve Harrington." I groaned.
"What?! That dude with the big hair?! I'm way better looking." Luke scoffed.
"Uh, Steve "the hair" Harrington is a God OK? And even if you could rock his hair, I'd still..." I didn't even get to finish my sentence as Luke laid on top of me.
"Lucas!" I groaned trying to push him off.
"Get off of me!"
"No, not until you say I'm way better than him!" He said face hiding his face in my neck.
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Old Souls ||Luke Patterson||
Hayran Kurgu"that's what you get for eating street dogs, that were cooked on a car engine"