An owl for Luka
Pickle arrives at Luka's window to proudly present him with a crumpled note.
Dear Luka,
I want your cock. You really need to fuck my brains out!
Love and kisses, Adelaide
The legibility and authorship of the note are questionable.
Dear Luka,
I want your cock. You really need to fuck my brains out!
Love and kisses, Adelaide
The legibility and authorship of the note are questionable.
Dear Addy,
Not sure what prompted this sudden change of attitude, but I'm definitely game.
Smoochie booches, Luka
FUCK YOU YOU KNOW I DIDN'T WRITE THAT
I didn't mean to sound like a bitchSorry
Si's a douchebag
WHAT THE FUCK
... no really what the fuck
Anyway, AS IF I'd say so by OWL. Idiot.
Listen, we've been playing at this all summer and I'll be perfectly honest. I've begun to see you in a new light. Whether or not I intended to see it that way. Maybe some of my flirting was teasing. Maybe some of it was honest. I can't tell the difference sometimes.
What I'm trying to say is that I wouldn't mind it if there was something more between us. If you didn't mind either.
Luka.
It's probably not a good sign that I can never tell if your joking or not... Look. I'll come see you tomorrow. Cause you know. We should talk. Probably. If you want to.
xAdelaideI want to.
Luka