#luke-rand

“lukey!” dani ran up towards the boy’s familiar silhouette with an exuberant yell, wrapping her arms around him in a bear hug. it didn’t matter if anyone else was around. she’d grown up with luke, and she’d be damned if she had to rein in her affection for the boy that was basically a brother to her. “where’ve you been? it’s almost like you’re avoiding me here!” a mock-petulant pout. “you wouldn’t do that to me, would you?”

reply is here!

“One thought, if I could rip his tongue off I would do it. This guy talks too much, even more than Ariel, and oh lord that’s not a compliment. I think I’d rather have my skull crushed by a truck than spend one hour or less with him and his unceasing talking.”

Oh. He knows about...him. He thinks I’m like him. Shit.