Mistaken Identity

Alex's POV

"What are you doing?" Luke said as he creep up on me for the millionth time. I guess that's his signature move.

I kept my eyes on the paper in front of me. "I'm TRYING to write a poem." I placed emphasis on trying after all, I am the worst poet on earth.

He laughed. I'm really am trying to write a poem but I am failing. I just couldn't find the right words.

"Let me see." I willingly hand over the paper, after all, he is a writer.

"The beauty of your silver eyes mesmerizes me." Luke read aloud then he start laughing hard, real hard. "Really dude. This is so lame."

I rolled my eyes at him. "Since you're such an expert, tell me what to write."

"I can't tell you what to write." I was about to speak when he cut me off. "But I can guide you." he then took a seat beside me.

"Fine, guide me. I need guidance. Literature wasn't one of my favorite subject." I clarified.

" Well, thanks for stating the obvious." I rolled my eyes at him. "What a shame too because it is mine!" Luke bragged.

a writer and you're awesome and all. I need your

mate. It's nice that you're talking her on a date, I think that will improve the condition and she'll start trusting you a little

true and that's why i want this poem to be great, since the first poem I wrote to her was a piece of

begin. Tell me some

love her hair, it's so soft. I like her." Luke stopped me mid way through my sentence

you love her and all but can you not get all dreamy. You look like a teenage girl talking about her One Direction crush on

I can

Can I?

really don't know. I do feel like a teenage girl with a crush. Kalliyah's face is always in my mind. When I'm eating, working and even in my dreams, were I undress her slowly and make sweet love to her. Oh! I wish those dreams would come

can at

everything even her short comings. I love the fact that she

a good start. Let's write

Alliyah in Draggers. I sighed thank god it wasn't my baby. Didn't want her finding out my

assurance as if

him write a poem for Kally.

okay. That's nice of you." She said to her fiancé. She turn

planning a surprise dinner for her, something more romantic than our first dance. I

my sister happy. I've hurt her too and I need to make it