Chapter 2: age 13

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"Luke quick!" I laughed rushing down to the tracks he emerged from his side of the tracks and began running over to me

I could hear the train.

"It's almost here!" I rushed.

"We'll make it! We always do!" He said taking out the piece of railing quickly.

"C'mon" he said

he got underneath the tracks in the little dip I got down into the space beside him and he pulled the track piece over us

"Hey,we could die" he said turning his head smiling at me.

"We could" I smiled back "i guess were just going to have to find out".

Luke tensed a bit, I could tell he was nervous about it judging by the fact that his breathing was very heavy, his chest moved up and down and he shook like we were in Antarctica.

even though we had done it so many times

I grabbed his hand and squeezed it "your gonna be okay" I said

He calmed down a bit,but was still unsure.

The train got louder and I squeezed my eyes shut laughing,adrenaline washed over me

"Open your eyes in-" Luke started

"3,2, and.....1!" We said simultaneously

At that moment we opened our eyes looking up and the train or at least the bottom of the train rushed over us

Luke and I laughed

We turned on our sides and laughed for a while

I hadn't noticed I was still holding his hand and it had only occurred to me when he went to fix his hair.

Both our gazes were fixed on the intertwined hands.

"Uh sorry" I said trying to pull my hand away

Our fingers jumbled up mainly because of my nerves and we both let out awkward laughs

Luke reached out his hand and one by one took each of my fingers out of any place they were,untwining them

I let out a small laugh and pushed up the piece climbing out of the dip

I helped Luke out and he set the piece back down

We both began to laugh and I sat down on the grass laying back slightly

"Did you see your face?!" I laughed rubbing scamps ears

He blushed "what I wasn't making any faces"

He always denied everything ever since I met him.

"Yeah sure that's why you were breathing like a plastic bag" I said

"First: that doesn't make sense, and second: plastic bags don't breathe" he said squinting his eyes confused

"You know what I mean" I said smacking him playfully

"No,i don't think I do" he said smacking me back

"Don't smack me" I said smacking him

"Then don't smack me" he said smacking me

I got up and began to walk away

"Hey, where are you going? Okay look I'm sor-"

I cut him off by turning around and lunging at him

He had no time to react and I ended up with my legs over his and my ass hurt like hell

"Ow" I said leaning my forehead against his arm

I leaned back leaving my ass on the ground and my legs on his lap

He just laughed.

"Stop" I whined drawling out the word

"I-I can't, oh god you killed me" he said laughing like a Hyena.

I pouted at him and punched him in the arm

"Don't do that,look where it got you" he said cheekily.

"Cheeky little-"

"Language!"

Train Tracks (Luke Hemmings AU)Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora