"Nat, listen to me. You can't do it that way or you're going to hurt yourself," my soccer "tutor" Luke was telling me. He was currently trying to help me with my headers, but I obviously wasn't doing them the way he wanted me to.
"Look Luke, I'm sorry that I can't be as good as you! I'm trying, I really am, but you yelling at me isn't going to make this any easier for either of us, alright?" I snapped at him.
Luke was kind of a dick and by kind of I meant the biggest asshole I had ever met.
Luke always had to get his way, whether it was picking the song on the radio or where someone was standing in line at the grocery store. He would actually ask people to move over so he could see over them. I don't see why he wouldn't be able to see over them, he was like eleven feet tall. Well, he wasn't eleven feet tall but he was taller than most people I had met.
"I don't understand how the fuck you aren't understanding how to do this, Natalie. You hit the ball with your head, is it really that hard? This isn't rocket science, it's soccer."
"Just because you're friends with my brother does not at all give you the right to treat me like shit, Hemmings. You're such an asshole, I hope you know that."
"But I'm a really hot asshole, you know," he winked at me, kicking the ball to my feet where I stopped it.
I looked at Luke, not knowing what to say to him, knowing that anything I said to him would be made into a dirty joke or would cause him to yell at me again, and I don't want either of those things.
"Look, Ashley is coming over at four and I want to be home at three so I have time to shower so I don't smell like shit, okay? Just teach me an effective way to do this or I'm leaving because you're no help. My mom is paying you for this because she thinks you're a 'nice boy' or whatever the hell that means, but you're not. So I suggest that you teach me for the next twenty minutes or you'll be losing your job, Hemmings."
Luke smirked at me as he walked forward, making his way to where I was standing.
As he approached me, he came very close to my face which caused me to become extremely confused.
Luke started kissing down my neck, causing my breath to get caught in my throat.
I couldn't deny that Luke was one of the most attractive people I've ever met, but why was he doing this here and now? I didn't even think that he liked me.
"Luke, what are you-"
"I don't want you to call me Hemmings anymore, it's not my name and you're hot so I couldn't help myself," he continued to kiss my neck.
I stood there, letting myself enjoy what Luke was doing, knowing that it was wrong, when I suddenly felt the ball being removed from between my ankles.
"RULE NUMBER ONE: NEVER LET ANYONE DISTRACT YOU IN THE GAME," the tall boy yelled, being already at the other end of the field with my pink and purple soccer ball.
"You're such a dick!" I yelled at him.
"But I'm a hot dick!" He yelled back.
He most certainly was.
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"Okay, so let me get this straight, the most popular boy in school left a hickey on your neck. The Luke Hemmings?" Ashley asked me, sitting with her legs crossed on my bed.
Ashley was my best friend, I could tell her anything. She was there for me. Always. But she also happened to have the biggest crush on Luke ever and she was a bit jealous of the time that I spent with him.
Luke and I had known each other since the sixth grade and we were now in our junior year of high school. Luke was as much of an asshole back then as he is now, nothing had changed besides that fact that he became much more attractive and more girls had been itching to get into his pants.
"Yes and I don't know how to feel about it. He isn't my type and I don't like spending time with him. I don't even understand why you like him, he's such an asshole and I don't know how you don't see that, Ash. I'm sorry."
I didn't want Ashley to be offended about how I felt about Luke, seeing as she was my best friend, but she was the only one that couldn't see through Luke's bullshit and it drove me insane.
"Because he's hot and he's nice to me," Ashley said, as if it was obvious.
"Okay, how many times have you slept with him?"
Ash looked taken aback by what I had asked her, but I knew that it had happened. She couldn't like him that much unless she had slept with him, which was something she tended to do with guys. She slept around a lot and I had tried to tell her that she was going to get hurt, but she didn't listen. I have up a long time ago. It was her life and I couldn't control what she did.
"Okay, only like twice," she blushed.
"Oh, only like two times," I scoffed.
Luke Hemmings drove me crazy.
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Okay so I'm sorry this is so short and it's only the first chapter but I'll get it updated as frequently as I can and I'll work on getting the characters up but for now I'll just leave them here
Natalie- Halsey
Ashley- Jennifer Lawrence
Luke- Himself duh
