Luke Williams Camp Rock Novels & Stories

said Luke in a plain tone. The conversation between the two most silent and cold people was sounding like two stone were crackling. “What is even more sad is that they will make others their nonsense topic of discussion sometimes. Just wait for a few more minutes and I will also be their male protagonist soon” said Mark emotionlessly while keeping the notes inside his locker. Luke was about to reply but he heard a loud noise of thud and an angry Liam started speaking.

LUKE Luke didn’t like attention. Which was ironic, considering how much of it he’d been getting lately. Every Thursday, the performance rankings were updated and circulated through the team. For the past five weeks, it had been a consistent tug-of-war between two names at the top: Luke Reed and Ava Williams.

Campbell spoke hastily, with a hint of excitement in his voice. Luke said indifferently, “I wouldn’t dare to lie to you. When can I give it to you?” On the other end of the phone, he stammered a bit as he said, “I have time now. I can go pick it up now. Don’t lie to me. Tell me; where are you?” Mr. Campbell’s voice conveyed the sound of him putting on his shoes and closing the door. His impatience was clear. Luke said, “I’m at the company. You can look at the painting first. Keep it if you like it, forget about it otherwise.” His voice was very calm.