More Than // Luke Hemmings

Chapter 27

Luke's POV

I didn't mean to do it, I had no intention of kissing her. That is until I felt the tension between us. It's weird I could literally feel the tension inside of me and her tension boiling over, so I kissed her. I hope that it didn't make things worse, because, dang it was great. I looked at my phone and decided to go back to class, wow, that's a surprise. I flipped my shirt inside out, like the principal would have made me do and headed out of the janitor's closet.

When I opened the door, a wide eyed janitor was staring at me with his mouth open.

"Gah!" I bit my lip quickly.

"What were you doin in there?" The creepy janitor with a comb over demanded. And might I add, he must have salivary gland problems because he spit all over me.

I wiped my face nonchalantly, "Oh, I- I guessed I must have mistaken it for my history class... silly me." I chuckled and walked away quickly to my class, the first time ever.

I stormed in the room making the whole class stare at me, "Mr. Hemmings, I see you got it all sorted?" Miller prodded me and I gave him a thumbs up.

"It appears so." I breathlessly said and flicked my eyes over at Christine. Finally, a reaction, a cute full tooth smile. I smirked back at her then glanced at Ashlee, who in turn was trying to contain a smile herself, crap, she knows something is up. Even though I am not quite certain myself what that exact something is. I ignored the rest of the lesson, more tutoring for me I guess!

Finally, the bell couldn't have came sooner. Right away Ashlee pranced to me while Christine was packing up her stuff.

"Well well well. We are lucky that the janitor's closet is fully insulated right?" She paused to smile, "Ya know, so we couldn't hear the commotion?" Wow, she sure is up right, especially since Christine said she was super shy, I was taken a back.

I cleared my throat, "I don't have the slightest clue what you're-" She turned completely serious.

"Don't you dare hurt her, don't play around with her or I swear-"

Thank goodness Christine interrupted, "What's going on?"

I smiled, "I was just telling Ashlee about the band practice thing tonight."

Ashlee gave me crazy eyes, "Oh yeah? I can't wait."

Christine tucked her hair behind her ear and nodded, "We'll be there for sure."

"Great!" I perked up... now I just have to let the band know. That shouldn't be too bad though.

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"What do you mean someone is coming to our band practice?" Ashton coughs and takes a sip of his Apple juice.

"Well that's exactly what I mean!"

Calum moans, "Please say it's not Chelsea."

I jump in, "What the hell man, no! I told you we were over."

Calum chuckles, "Yeah but that's what you said the last time and the time before that."

Michael adds, "Oh and the time before that."

Ashton smiles big, "So it's Christine?!"

I laugh, "Yep." They always make a big deal about this stuff, "Oh and Ashlee is gonna tag along." I smack Ashton on the back, "You're welcome."

Calum looked confused, "Wow how did you get her to come?" Ashton nods wondering the same.

"Well I came up with a plan to do it actually..." I explained the whole shirt/closet situation. I told them that I hadn't planned to kiss her and it just happened.