An inflow of unwanted, s****l images featuring two of my friends attack my brain at once and I yelp and run back as quickly as my legs will take me, rushing past a Luke who is simply dying from laughter and down the many flights of stairs. I'm praying that my flaming red cheeks are hidden by my hair as I want to crawl into a hole and make the things I’ve just heard and possibly imagined go away. I hear Luke closely behind me and I run faster into the first familiar room on the first floor.
It's Luke’s.
"Are you okay?" He asks pursuing me while trying to wipe the smile off his face. I glare at him in response and jump unto his bed, burying myself underneath many layers of sheets.
"Sophie...?" He comes trying to lure me out from layers of blankets.
"Leave me alone." I reply praying for t
