He never called me Alexis, it was always Lou to him. Even now whenever someone calls me Lou i think of him, it's like if i try hard enough i could hear him saying it to me. Luke was always my favorite out of all my brothers' friends, he was like family to us, and it's just not the same without him. he always smelled amazing, i don't know what his mom used but whenever he came over and i missed him i would come out to the living room and know that he was there. he was such a goof ball, i think he tried to scare me at least a thousand times, and nine times out of ten it worked. Luke and Dustin were sort of perfect for each other, oppisite in so many ways but i think that made their friendship better and more interesting. they were always hiking and attemping to sleep in the back yard. notice that i said 'attemping', something would always happen to make them come back inside, this one time i came out into the living room and Luke was crashed on the couch after a tough night outside, they said they heard a dog/ wolf howl, and decided it would be safer to sleep in the comfort of the house, where there wasn't any life threatening animals lurking around. Dustin and Luke were always recruted to go find wood for the ocational bombfire we made, this one time they had taken a while to get back and when they finally did Luke went around the long way and ran at us screaming, scaring me, mom and my cousin krystin. Him and dusitn laughed so hard, and even with my heart dying inside my chest i thought it was hilarious too. those are the things i'll miss most about him, how he was always playful and fun. i know i'll never forget him, there are times when it still shocks me. He was so easy to love, ever since Luke and Dustin were kids he's been a part of the family. even though he's gone it still feels like he's here with us, and we'll always have the memories to keep him alive. forever in our hearts, R.I.P Lucas Christopher Scott we'll see you again someday.