A/n: who is excited for another part??
"We're doing what tomorrow?" I ask, choking on my drink. Dylan laughs a little bit, I'm sure I'm making a funny face but I'm genuinely shocked at what he said.
"We're going hunting, it's season here" Dylan says.
"Hunting isn't my thing. I can't kill animals like that" I say, shaking off the image of Dylan holding a dead deer or something. I mean he's so sweet, apparently maybe too sweet.
"It's not like that. We won't make you kill anything. It's a shooting range we love going too, just fake targets and stuff"
"But you said it's hunting season"
"It is, which is why it's open. We wouldn't actually kill animals, I don't think mother would have the heart" Dylan assures me.
"Okay, I guess that will be okay" I say.
"So what exactly are you doing?" Carrie ask, back to the interrogation that got us here.
"I'm going to Luke's" I say, trying to sound chill about it, so she'll be chill about it.
"Be careful. And be back before dinner okay?"
"I promise I'll be back before then" I say and run out the door.
I'm so excited, they're letting me drive! Like I don't have to be excepted, I get to drive there myself. It's such a privilege to be a normal human.
At his apartment
I pull up to the address he gave me and get out. It's fenced, which means I have to ring the door bell thing. I press it and a guy talks."Hello?" A old man says.
"Hi, I'm here to visit Lucas Patterson"
"Ma-Kay, apartment 27" he say and the gates fly open.
Okay then.
I walk around and finally find this apartment. With one knock, he opens the door. I'm a bit surprised, because well, he looks normal. He's in a t-shirt and jeans with vans on, not exactly his normal attire.
"Julie, you came!" He says.
"Of course I did, things at the rose ridge aren't popping exactly" I joke.
"Oh, I should probably let you in" he says, opening the door fully. I walk in and I'm shocked once again.
His apartment is super clean, very neat. Except for the loft part, it's a mess with his guitar in the corner.
We sit down on the couch.
"So" I say, trying to start a conversation. He says nothing back, okay not working.
"Luke, why I am here?"
"Because I want you to be" he says.
Woah, really?
"But why?" I ask.
"Because Julie, your leaving and I don't know what I'll do when your gone. I mean, we're friends. Will we stay in contact?"
"I haven't thought about it"
"Well I have" he says, looking down "a lot" he whispers.
And now again, we sit in silence.
"Then let's do something or we could even go out" I say, trying to get him to look at me. He looks up!
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FanfictionThe story starts simple. We meet Julie Molina, a musically gifted sixteen year old who goes to the beat of her own drum and who is completely different from her perfect older sister who is on her way to engagement to the prince of England. Julie ha...