I stirred around in my bed, still not over the fact that I just had my first kiss. But was it really my first? I didn't have any memories to remember if I've already been kissed before but I know that kissing wasn't foreign to me. And I have no idea why.
But still, I can't help but smile whenever I think of his lips pressed firmly against mine.
I sighed and looked over to my alarm clock.
2:00 a.m.
Everything was falling into place but still there was something bothering me in the back of my mind. I wasn't sure what that was but I tried my best to ignore it.
I forced my eyes shut, in hopes of falling asleep.
But again, I failed miserably.
I reached out for my phone and called the first person who I had in mind.
"Hello?"
"Luke," I smiled to myself.
I heard him shuffle around before speaking again, "Why did you call? It's 2 am."
"I know," I sighed, "I can't sleep."
"So why did you call me? Do you want me to come over?"
"No I just needed to talk to someone. You were the first person I had in mind."
"Really?" I felt him smile against the phone. It was evident in his voice.
"Yes."
"Shouldn't it be your boyfriend?" I could literally feel him smirking on the other end. I face palmed myself. Of course, I should've called Ashton and not him.
"He's not my boyfriend! We're just dating!" I defended myself. He started laughing at my uneasiness.
"You know what? Forget it." I said.
"No, no, no. Don't hang up! I was just messing with you."
"I hate you." I sighed.
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do."
He chuckled, "Do you want to hang out in the park?"
"Luke! It's 2 a.m." I whispered.
"I know," was all he said before hanging up.
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I dug my hands through my pockets, keeping it warm from the cold, breezy night. The streets looked creepy at this time and it was deafeningly quiet. I finally reached the park, and I sighed in relief. I was starting to get scared at the thought of being alone in these streets.
I saw a black hooded figure under a familiar large oak tree and I instantly knew who it is. He was standing under the tree where he took me, where I had one of my attacks. I still wasn't sure why I get those.
"Hey!" I called out. I couldn't see his face clearly but then he pointed a flashlight at me, making me see the excitement on his face. His hair was down and not waxed up. I like his hair down better.
"Hello, Brooke." He smiled excitedly. He looked like a boy who just got a new toy for Christmas. I was actually pissed with Luke since I was forced to climb out of my window in the middle of the night. But that changed when I saw his smile.
"So why am I here?" I asked.
"Because we're going to an adventure."
"Like what?" I rolled my eyes.
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amnesia || lrh (finished)
Fanfiction"I'm Luke." "I know." "I'm Brooke," she smiled. I looked at her as if she was the best thing in the world. "I know," I smiled back. © 2014, vanillacid || All Rights Reserved. cover by me highest ra...