"Don't Worry I'm Used To It" Lashton (complete)

Chapter 2~ Luke

Luke's P.O.V

Why can't mornings not exist?

Wait, if mornings didn't exist then when would we wake up?

Either way we'd have to wake up so, it wouldn't really matter....

I have the weirdest thoughts.

Trudging out of bed, I glance in my full body mirror.

'Hey Luke, looking good.'

'Thanks Luke, so are you.'

Why am I even talking to myself?

Probably because I'm an idiot...

I run a hand through my flattened used-to-be quiff. I do the same thing at school everyday.

Talk, sing, fake flirt with girls, repeat.

I talk because, well, everyone talks.

I sing because it's my passion.

And I fake flirt with girls because if my friends found out I was gay, my world would just crumble at my feet.

I know, I know... Friends are supposed to except you the way you are. Not with my friends, you have to be a perfect straight slut.

Uhh, not me.

After I throw on a random white tee, black skinnies, and a black sweater, I skip down the stairs. "Mother, oh lovely mother! What have you made for me today??!"

I walk into the kitchen to see my mom pouring cereal into the bowl. I gasp, "What! No eggs or hash brown this morning?!"

She rolls her eyes chuckling. "Today, you eat cereal. Because I'm lazy as fuck." I roll my eyes sliding the bowl across the kitchen island.

"I'm taking the day off of work to sleep, so when you get home be quiet. Capish?"

I nod shoving spoonfuls of Fruit Loops into my mouth.

"Have a splendid day at school, use protection if needed, and don't kill anyone." She says this everyday as a joke. It's normal I guess.....

"Don't worry mum, love you byezz!!" After pecking her on the cheek I skip out and jump into the awaiting bus. I slide into the seat next to my best friend Calum dramatically sighing. "I stayed up aaallll night!"

Calum rolls his eyes resting his head on the dusty window. "Michael said he wanted you to meet some chick. Apparently she thinks your hot and wants to writhe underneath you.

I shiver, if anyone wants to writhe under me it better be some hot guy...

Instead of saying what I want to, I reply with a simple, "Cool."

The bus pulls up at the front of the school showing Michael and some super fake blond chick waiting for us.

Here we go.

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Groaning I dramatically fall onto my bed. Lets review my day shall we?

In the morning, Calum spread some juicy gossip to me.

Talk.

During third period I sang with the choir guys including Michael and Calum.

Sing.

Michael introduced me to this fake blonde named Stacy who obviously had boob implants. I was forced to flirt with her as she explained how she wanted to fuck me in the janitors closet.

Fake flirt with girls.

Tomorrow morning I know what's going to happen...

Repeat.

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