If I Met Luke

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Let's just imagine here if I was at the right place at the right time.

Let's say Luke is walking down a street.

I would look at him, double take, scream inside, and jog a little to catch up to him.

Standing by his side, he notices me and stops.

"Jesus Luke. You tall as fuck. " I would say, looking up at him.

He would chuckle a little.

"Can I get a pic? I mean I jogged up here to see you and I hate exercising.  " I pant slightly since I'm terribly out of shape.

He would chuckle again.

I would hand him my phone and he would take the pic.

"Alright-"

"Sorry but can you at least smile? I know I'm annoying but I'm also violent so please?" I would smile.

He retakes the picture and he heads off with a nod.

"Oh and Luke?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I ask you something?"

"Yeah sure. "

His bodyguard is looking at me strange.

"So basically... my mom left me because I told her I refused to leave without getting a picture... so.... can you like... call her for me?...She's gonna yell and I'm sensitive. "

He chuckles again and he calls her from his phone.

"Hi um. This is Luke from five sauce and you daughter wants you to pick her up.... Yeah it's actually me... Alright then. " He looks at me with a little smile. "She's on her way. Be safe. "

I watch him leave.

My mom pulls up from around the corner. I get in the car and high five my mom.

"Classic. " I say as she sends me Luke's number.

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