I am Luke. Luke is short for Lucas.

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My name was picked out by Sunny, my sister. It sounds odd but hear me out. When Sunny was 16 she came out of the closet as a lesbian. She told me our parents were religious and kicked her out. I was only 6 months at the time and my sister knew that I shouldn't grow up in this kind of house hold. So a week later she snuck into their house and stole me from my crib. She replaced my with a baby doll and ran out of the house as she could. You may be wondering how a 16 year old took care of a baby. Well most of the time she would go to school on a computer. She would work as a baby sitter to be able to pay of the rent in our apartment. I grew older and I went to school at an elementary and soon discovered that I was bisexual. And I like dressing in girlish styles. Sunny supported me without any second thoughts. But as I got even older boys would make fun of me for my choice of clothes. Sunny noticed this and insisted on moving. I would refuse but when the bulling got so much and I started to have thoughts of wanting death, I knew I couldn't live like that any more. So I told Sunny about moving and she said That one of her coworkers said that we could live in his attic. So we a week later we moved in. So that is why we live here now.

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I woke up feeling a little cold. The attic we lived in was very cold since the fan was always on. It was some sort of power mistake or somthing like that. I opened my eyes to see my sister looking at me with her seaweed green eyes. She was in fact a ginger incase you were wondering.

"Luke wake up. It is time to start at your knew school. You dont want to be late do you?" She spoke in her British accent. Yes, i am British. No, i hate tea.

"No i dont want to be late."

"Then get your lazy butt up!"

"I'm gonna!" I started to get up and walk over to a box full of my clothes. I picked out a pinkish-purple sweater with 2 pink lines racing across the middle, and a ripped pair of jeans. And i also put on a pair of rainbow socks to support the LGBTQIAA.

I walked over to another box and pulled out my messenger bag and put it on.

I walked out of the attic and called out bye to Sunny. And walked out to the bus stop.

I Waited for the bus for 10 minutes. When i finally saw the bus coming own the road i stood up a little straighter. When the bus doors opened i stepped on to the first step. The bus lady smiled at me when i got on the bus. I of coarse smiled back.

I made my way to the middle of the bus. There were a lot of people in the bus. Some boy with a shirt that screamed Fuck Boy Right Here winked at me. I rolled my eyes and sat down. (Where did i put my Anti-Fuck Boy spray?) He switched his seat on the bus to sit next to me.

"Hey there, cutie. I'm Derek."

"Hello Derek. I am someone who can smell garlic on your breath, Go brush your teeth."

His face blushed and he checked his breath real quick.

"Thanks for that. You should know somthing."

"What?" I want this Fuck boy to get away from me...

"You look like you would be a cute boy and girl."

"Cool. Can you tell me your sexuality?"

"Ok. I am as straight as a wooden ruler." Oh god he just winked at me.

"Huh... Is that so? Then why are you hitting on a boy?"

"Wh-what?"

"Sorry to burst your sex dreams but i am a dude. As in i have a dick. As in you are flirting with a guy."

"...Fuck me then..."

"I just said why i wont"

"Thats not what i ment."

I like making Fuck Boys question their existance.

The rest of the bus ride was silent. I could see a girl in front making a paper air plane and throwing it at the back the bus. It landed on a emo looking boys head. He looked like he was listening to music. When the plane landed on him he opened it up rad it and tore it up into 4 peices.

When the bus stopped he just sorta stayed there and when i got up to leave i saw him leave i had to go but i saw him throw the paper away. I wanted to red the note so i got back on the bus and asked the bus driver if she could give me a short cut to the bathroom. When she was done i quickly grabbed the 4 peices and held them together and read the note.

It was an awful note. It was so awful that i just wanted to know the guy and befriend him. I put the note in my back pocket and looked around for my class. I knew class didn't start until 8:00 but I could see the emo kid already headed for class. I really wanted to talk to him.

I followed him. He went in to a room and sat down at the back row. I still wanted to talk to him. So i made up a plan. I faked getting lost so i could get to my class.

After a chat with a woman called Miss Currty, I finally got to hang out with the emo kid. I found out his name was Skylar Yellow. It was pretty silly that his name was that. But i dont really care about his name. I am a lot more concentrated on be coming this boys friend. (I want to take away the space and s)

"I think today is one of the best days in my life so far."

"Why is that?"

"Well i got to go to a new school, no one is making fun of me for my girlish style, and i have a good new friend. That is if you want to be my friend."

He paused. He must have a lot of other friends and i would just be a bother to him. I mean if I looked as hot as him I would have a lot of friends too.

"Uhh...Sure"

Yep. He most likely has millions of friends.

"I am pleased for our friendship. I will see you at lunch."

I made him my friend. My life goal has been compleated. Now... Time to be come his BFF. I dont care if he has a million friends already. I have been through the being well know in school stage. Most kids just want you to say you are there friend so people think they are 'cool' or somthing. No i will be a real friend! I will be the best friend ever to Sky!

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That is cute Luke is a lot smarter then we think. He planned this just to be friends with Sky. That is really sweet! And really... WHere the hell is My AnTi-FuCk BoY SpRaY?!?!?!?