Ashton's P.O.V
I'm so freaking tired, and not the normal go to sleep tired. The Im tired of my life tired. At least Michael hasn't bothered me today. I'm just glad I finally have some time to not worry about him shoving me into a locker.
The bell rings making me jump for joy. But just my luck, one of Michaels jerky friends Brice shoves me into the wall. Then he leaves snickering with his other idiot friends.
Can't I just go one day without any pain?! One day is all I want!
I make my way to my locker and shove all of my stuff into my bag. Today was boring, besides not getting teased as much which I'm thankful for.
As I make my way through the the crowded hallway, Josh, another friend of Michael, smacks me right in the face.
"Hey bitch, found a boyfriend yet?" He sneers as everyone around laughs.
Since I don't reply he shoves me into a locker. How nice...
Luke's P.O.V
I'm just about to walk into the science class to make up my test, when laughing catches my attention. Looking to my right I see a group of people gathered around someone.
Me being a curious idiot, I approach the crowd. But just as I reach it everyone's already gone. Except for one person.
I look back to the science room, a zero won't hurt me right?
A boy with hazel hair and cute nerdy glasses shakily looks up at me then whimpers. "If y-you're Josh's friend p-please don't-don't h-hurt me."
I coo, poor guy.
Slowly I crouch down next to him in the now empty halls. "What happened?" I probably shouldn't just ask someone I just met that... That's rude Lucifer.
"H-he pushed a-and h-hit me.." He mumbles barely above a whisper. My eyes widen, is he talking about Josh? Why would Josh hurt someone?
"Why did he push you?"
Suddenly a wave of confidence washes over the boy because he no longer stutters.
"Because he always does."
"Why don't you do anything, doesn't it hurt?" I probably sound like a creepy stalker.
"Most times yes, but don't worry I'm used to it."
I frown asking yet another question, "What's your name?"
"A-Ashton." Aww, why'd he bring the stutter back?
"Well Ashton I'm Luke." I put my hand out for him to shake but he flinches. My face softens, did he think I was going to hit him.
"Hey, I won't hurt you." I whisper with a small smile. Ashton nervously looks down at the ground deep in thought.
Ashton's P.O.V
Why isn't this guy hitting me?!
Shoving me into closets?!
Doing anything to me?!
I'm not used to being close to someone besides my mom. Even with her we don't really communicate. Luke is really hot. Blue eyes, blonde quiff, and don't even get me started with that lip ring.
Finally I accept his hand as he pulls me off of the ground. Damn he's got muscle...
"Do you want to come hang out at my place tonight? You know, so we can get to know each other."
Did I hear right?
Did this hot hunk ask to 'hang out'?
I must be dreaming, I swear I am.
"S-sure." Fuck you stupid stutter.
He smiles not releasing my hand, then drags me to his car outside of the building.
I feel a strange feeling in my stomach as he pulls out of the school parking lot. (Don't be dirty) IVE never felt this feeling before but it feels nice.
As Luke rambles on about some shirt he saw at the mall, I smile to myself. Maybe today my routine will change...
A/N Hi! I've been good with updating this story! Am I rushing Lashton or is it good?
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