"I'm telling you Heather, he tried to kiss ME,"
"Whatever you say loverboy,"
"You're such a jerk,"
"You looooove me, anyway, I have to go because I have a date with Gwen, bye!"
"Ugh," Luke huffed. He threw his phone down beside him and stared at the ceiling. His parents got back two days ago, they've been so busy that he couldn't even tell them what happened, but did he really want do?
I don't like Michael, Luke thought, or do I?
"No, I don't. Ugh stupid brain,"
**
"So, you're gonna call me right?" a girl said from under the sheets.
"Uh yeah, sure," Michael said, zipping up his jeans.
He left the room, not saying goodbye only because he couldn't remember that girls name, but she really wasn't very good so he didn't care.
When he stepped out of the room, he was hit with the sound of loud music, not surprising. He circled around the house until he found Calum sitting on a corner on his phone.
"Hey lets go,"
"Finally," Calum snapped.
"What's your problem?" Michael said, stopping Calum.
"Nothing, I'm just tired, let's go, wanna crash at mine?" Calum asked, sighing.
"Sounds great,"
Calum walked away, muttering something , "I wish he wouldn't be so blind,"
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COLORS // MUKE
Fanfictiona world where until you touch your soulmate for the first time, you cannot see color.
