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the next day, michael walked into café latte. luke was attending a customer when he noticed michael.

"hey blue raspberry."

"hi cupcake."

in the background, ashton could be heard muttering to himself, "is it hi or hey?" (i took advantage of this chance xD)

luke looked up to michael. "blueberry scone?"

"of course. you know me so well, i think we should get married."

"w-wha?"

"just kidding. unless you do want to get married—"

"no no, i'm fine."

"hmph."

"don't look sad, you'll find love."

"but they won't be you."

"what? i didn't hear you."

"nothing, nothing."

with that being said, michael took a chance (chonce), and slipped a piece of paper with the money. he then said 'keep the change.' and walked out.

luke looked down, when he noticed the paper. "huh , what's this?"

'hello cupcake, call me ;)
(xxx)-xxx-xxxx'

luke smiled, and put the number in his pocket.
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muuuuuke! hey guys! thank uou so much for reading! i already have 217 views (i think). this is amazing, seeing as i thought i would barely get 5 views. thank you so much for taking your time to read. anyways, about the 2 other stories that i wanna write, mixed signals has 1 vote, and pastel pink has 0. i guess i'm going to write mixed signals~ anyway i hope you enjoyed the chapter! while you wait, drink a cup of tea (☕️) <or vodka, milk, etc> and enjoy! byeeeeee

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