I pull away from the shorter hug, cracking a smile at Liz, as Luke leads/rushes me up the stairs of his flat.
I giggle, as he grabs my hand, running up the many steps. I shake it off, with giggles passing my lips.
He gets to a door with 'DO NOT ENTER!' written in huge letters on his door, on a paper of course.
He opens the door, and I walk in, examining his room. He had all sorts of band posters and instruments on his walls, which was mostly Good Charlotte and Green Day, some Nirvana mixed in there.
He chuckles, seeing my surprisement, sitting on his bed which had black sheets and blankets, and white pillows. Then there was something that surprised me most...a sex doll.
Nah, just kidding.
It was a..penguin!
Luke Hemmings is very confusing.
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My English Teacher (Ashton Irwin.)
FanfictionWhat would you do if you had a crush on your english teacher?
