It was 4:00 Pm now.
A loud honk interrupted your reading. You were reading Colleen Hoover's book. Startled, you dropped the book. And then accidentally stepped on it like the piece of shit it is.
You peered out the window, and saw your childhood bff in his truck, blasting country music and waiting for you.
Suddenly, you were very excited.
But then, you were nervous because you have never met his brothers before. What if they don't like you?
You held back the vomit that was trying to escape out your throat, and walked out the door.
"Hot damn." He said, checking you out
But you didn't hear it.
You got into the passenger seat and reclined all the way back and put your feet with red nail polish on his dashboard.
You guys talked the whole drive there. You were very happy because you had a crush on Luke. But you wished he liked you back. So then you were sad.
"What's wrong sweet cheeks?" He asked, noticing the gargantuan frown on your face.
"What? I always look like this!"
"Oh. Ok." He said before he looked at you and was sad too
"You know, Y/N, you can tell me anything."
"If I told you, things may never be the same again." You sighed
"What?"
"It's nothing. Luke. Please drop it."
"Oh. Ok."