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Age: 14

"Lukey, do you think it weird if I wear makeup?"
"No, you don't need it though."
"But I want to be pretty."
"You're beautiful either way."
"Thank you, same to you. You're very handsome."
"Stop it, you're making me blush."
"Don't wink at me, Hemmings."
"Sorry, Hood."
"I want to wear my pink sweater."
"Put it on then, it looks nice."
"I think I'm ready now."
"You look amazing."
"Thank you, you'll be here when I get back?"
"Sure, I'll wait up."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
There was a knock at the door.
"Hello, Ashton."
"Hello, Luke. I hope you were keeping Calum company."
"Yeah..."
"Goodbye, Lukey."
"See ya, Cali."

Luke had never wanted to punch someone in the face so much as he wanted to punch Ashton.

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