(Luke Patterson) Ridiculous

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Rated: TV-PG

~1995~
~Y/n's POV~

I was a literally a nobody. I didn't have any friends or anything really. The only thing people call me is Khloe's cousin. My cousin is really popular. And everyone knows her. She apart of the cheer team, blah, blah, blah, you know what I mean. I don't hate her at all, she's like my sister. I just don't like how I'm in the background. Khloe was being annoying and basically dragged me ally he way to the football game. Her boyfriend and friends were there so we were just on the bleachers with, like, the whole school. And I'm not even exaggerating. It got so crowded with her friends that I could smell everyone's armpits and it smelled horrible. I moved to the bottom of the bleachers because it smelled like the bathroom after my dad had Taco Bell.

Suddenly (MY CHOICE IS CLEAR), I wanted to sing. I ran on the field, stealing the microphone from Khloe's boyfriend, Fred.

"Sorry." I tell Fred.

Fred's also like Khloe. He's really nice, attractive and popular. I mean, he's not really my friend, but more like an acquaintance.

"It's alright."

"Can I have everyone's attention please?" I ask everyone in he microphone.

I didn't even know what I was doing. It's like my mind and body had its mind of its own. Because if you knew me, I would never do anything that's happening at all.

Everyone looks at me, "GIVE ME A L!"

"L!!" They shout back.

"GIVE ME AN U!" I shout.

"U!!"

"GIVE ME A K!"

"K!"

"GIVE ME AN E!"

"E!!"

"WHAT DOES THAT SPELL?!" I shit in the microphone.

"LUKE!!" They crowd shouts back.

I see Luke in the corner of my eye, with Reggie, Alex, and Bobby, staring at me. Oh, god what have I done. If you didn't know, I had a huge crush on him. Keyword: had. I don't even know what I'm doing right now, but it's happening. And I might be lying at that bed part but you never know.

Did I mention

That I'm in love with you

Did I mention

There's nothing I can do

And did I happen to say?

I dream of you everyday

But let me shout it out, if that's okay

That's okay

I met this boy that rocked my world like it's never been rocked

And now I'm living just for him and I won't ever stop

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