Basketball player ● cakeツ

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sn; that picture give me major feels bc the wAY HE LOOKS AT LUKE , HES IN LOVE OKAY BYQD
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[ hood ]

I woke up to a ringing bell and a pounding headache. I snatched my phone from the dresser and turned my alarm off, what the hell? My head hurts, I think I drank a little too much last night. I don't want to go to school, I'll probably throw up. I think I'm pregnant. Just kidding, I was so wasted last night.

I slowly got up from my bed and just sat there for a little while before my second alarm went off sending me to hell. It hurt my head, one little sound will just cause me to swoon. I slowly got up on my feet, my bones aching because of how I slept. I sighed to myself as I looked through my closet for an outfit, where the fuck is my green day shirt? I just washed it yesterday and it was my favourite too! I rolled my eyes and just put on a random black shirt with skinnies, my usual. I did my hair and my normal basic routine.

What even happened last night? I asked myself mentally as I walked to school, passing Luke's trashed house. There was red cups and cigarette butts on the ground, also some confetti and silly string. I looked to my left, his car was gone so he probably did go to school. Whatever. How did I even get home last night? I only remember spilling a drink on somebody then falling asleep.

"Cal!" I heard a voice call from behind me, ouch my head. I spun around seeing Ashton, he looked a little hung over. "Where did you go off to last night?" He asked me bluntly as we approached the school halls. "I don't know." I shrugged while opening my locker, I'm so confused. "People said they saw you leave with Luke," he bit at his nails, what? I left with Luke? Impossible, no evidence anyways. "Weird." I huffed while grabbing my books and heading to first period class while Ashton went off somewhere else.

I didn't feel like doing anything, I'll just sleep. I sat at my normal assigned seat and put my head in the cool white desk. "Hope you don't mind, I wore your shirt today." I heard a voice speak, I slowly turned my head to see Luke.. wearing my green day shirt. "How did you — I was.. What?" I was completely lost at words. Why did he have my shirt? Did he sleep over? This is all too confusing, it's hurting my head.

"You don't remember? It's okay, you were so wasted." He laughed while sitting a distance away from me. Of course I was wasted you fuck boy that's why I don't remember anything. "I wanted to wear that shirt today." I sighed as I propped my face up in my elbows, looking at the board. "I'll give it back you after wimp." I heard him insult me, what an ass! He takes my shirt and wears it to school then calls me a wimp? He's so lucky I'm gay. Or I would have punched him. I'm stupid.

I didn't really want to ask him what happened because it's too much for me to process and he'll probably insult me again anyways. Why does he have to be so pretty? I watched as one of his friends leaned over and whispered quietly into his ear, weird. Luke's eyes went wide after he pulled away, I wonder what he said.

Now I'm all curious and I hate being curious because when I get curious I get nosey and when I get nosey I put my nose in other people's business, that's me. "Johnson quite the basketball team." I heard a girl snicker, fucking loud. He quite the team? But a basketball game is coming up and they need 12 players. This must suck for them.

My head quickly started throbbing when the bell rang, sending me straight to hell again. I went to PE feeling so sick, I wish I just stayed home because this sucks. "Basketball tryouts! 2 weeks!" I saw the coach clip something to the board. Basketball tryouts? I should — no.

I entered the gym and didn't even bother to go out of the change room. "What are you doing?" Luke asked me as I sat in the bench inside of the boys change room. Go away. "My head hurts, go away your voice is the last thing I want to hear." I rolled my eyes and covered my ears.

I can admit, I was acting like a baby. I looked up taking my hands from my ears still seeing Luke standing there, "What do you want? Like seriously." I huffed, looking up at the skyscraper. He's so fucking tall, what if he's wearing stilts? That'd be a bust.

"Coach will give you detention if you don't come out so I'm kind of just — you know what? Fuck you." He exited the change room. I rolled my eyes and sat there, just sat there being all immobile. He's so bipolar. Why do I like him again? Because of his adorable hair and blue eyes . . . okay shut the fuck up before you fall in love with the stupid arse.

I grabbed my stuff and went out the back exit, soon leaving outside. I ran, just so people wouldn't see me and I would get detention for skipping. But I had a really good reason, a hang over. Good thing my mom and sister are gone or I would have be in trouble, aw. Look at me caring about . . shut up mind. I just can't wait to get in my bed and curl into a ball.

I opened my front door and went upstairs, plopping on bed bed and throwing my 100 pound books across the room. I closed my eyes and finally felt myself going into a deep slumber.

[hemmings]

Okay, where the fuck is Caleb? Not that I care, it just irks me that he skipped. I don't know why. Maybe I should go to his house at lunch, I mean, he looked pretty sick when he came to school. He probably had a hang over, well not probably, he did have a hang over. Maybe I should go now. Again, why do I care so much? I keep asking myself questions, I don't even answer them.

I grabbed my things and exited the school without a care in the world. No one even caught me what kind of school is this? I slowly guided myself to Caleb's house and knocked on his door loudly, I wonder if he came home. He probably did. I got snapped out my thoughts when a tanned, sleepy shirtless boy open the door. "Cover that shit up!" I pressed, holding my hands over my eyes. I heard a light chuckle then a door creek, I put my foot into the door so he wouldn't close it.

"Okay Luke, what do you want?" He squinted while rolling his eyes weirdly. He's mean. "Why did you skip?" I stared at him, he had a nice man body. Wait, shut the fuck up Luke you're straight, right? "Why does it matter?" He huffed while putting his hand on his hip. Sassy boy. "I don't know." I actually didn't know why I took away my time to check on him, I don't even know his name. "Okay bye." He shut the door on my face.

What the hell? That's quite rude. I groaned loudly, stepping off his porch and walking to my house. Why does he have to be such a dick? I was just trying to be nice and all that but he closes the door on my face? First Johnson, my best friend quits the team and now I get a door slammed in my face? Okay, maybe I'm over reacting just a bit, but who cares? I'm Huke Lemmings.

I laughed to myself, what a stupid but funny joke. Caleb is stupid, he makes these dumb jokes and expects me to laugh. Well, I did. Okay I'm dumb. No, I'm not. I'm having this stupid mental fight with my mouth and my brain.

This is weird, I should probably stop talking to myself now.

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✧ hi Patrick star, I hoped U like this chapter. Calum has a stupid hang over and luke decides to be nice and check on hi, but Calum is being all sassy so he slams the door in his face. I cackled. That's funny word, cackle. That is now an inside joke to me. Ok, all of u guise r Patrick star and soz for my dumbass grammar RN but I'm tired so goodnight. *fetus michael Clifford voice* vote comment, follow and all that shit.

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