*/*ok song for the last chapter is get up by mayday parade. I know every one has different last in music, and im not expecting you to like the song, but i think it goes well with that section. So, chapter two...i will try and make it a little longer, so here goes nothing *\*
He walked, no he strutted through the hall where students from all years where acting like feeding time in the zoo. But i was too transfixed by him. The New boy who looked so confident in his step. Not what was expected for some one who had moved to a brand new school and knew nobody. But the way the black jeans he wore clung to his legs and the top outlined his structure perfectly, adding his messy bed head hair and casual well used convers. I thought he was pretty unique. Though i knew other people saw him and thought "freak" i was intrigued by this boy and wanted to get to know him...
The bell rang painfully in my ears, snapping me harshly out of my day dream. I looked at Larry and felt heat moving it's way across my face, turning my cheeks a soft pink. "had i nice time did we" he said returning my embarrassed features with a small wink. "erm, just thinking about music next" i manages to lie. If he knew what i had really been thinking about i would never be able to shut him up! The 3 of us walked lazily up to the music block and entered the dusty room that i grew to know well. Taking my seat next to Jack kas usual i noticed that boy again. He sat by himself gazing out of the window at the April sky's. "summer Hairs" a powerful voice again shocking me out of my thoughts. I stroled to the front, stopping infront in the unorganized desk full with unmarked worked and an array of coffee mugs that scatted the surface leaving rounded dark marks when it had been carelessly placed and overflowed. I looked up to see Mr.Hall, he was a large gentleman, who had a graying hair that receded to midway of his head. He always wore a pair of glasses around a chain on his neck, but in the three years of his class i had not once seen him wear them. Despite his odd appearance, he was the best teacher in the school. He had a laid back style to teaching and was respectful on every ones musical ability and he had helped our little band to gain status. "Summer?" he repeted . " as you are awere we have a new student, his name is Luke roads. I was hoping that being the most pleasent student in the class you could pair with him for this new project ...i was hoping a little of your music ability would rub off on him, what do you say?" i tried to stop the smile reaching my lips, and replied with only a casual "sure" i retrieved my things from my previous table and walked over to Luke.
"hey" he said flashing me a killer grim. I was a little taken aback. "oh, erm hi im summer" is the noise i managed to produce in response as i silently cursed my self. "im Luke , nice to meet you summer" he replied pulling a seat out next to him and gestured for me to sit. Mr.Halls voice took us from engaging in more conversation as he explained our task. The lesson was uneventful, me and Luke chose to study the life of the beetles and conversed about random things. It was amazing how much we had in common, and he was easy to speak with. I was glad i had been paired with him. After the double period ended and i was about to leave for the day Luke took my arm and handed a slip of paper in my hand "call me and we could work on the project a little more" his abrupt tone startled me, but i understood his enthusiasm, as it was on i shares in relation to music. I left and the walked out of the class to meet Larry. "have fun!" he said with a little sly look on his face. I looked at him as to enquire as to what he was suggesting, and he understood as he replied "come on, it is obvious! You liiike him summer" i felt the blush return back to my face "don't be silly" i exclaimed "sure, he's a nice person and he makes me laugh, but that doesn't mean i like him." i wasn't the kind of girl that ever had crushes, infact i had never had a boyfriend. I was content having male friends and didn't see the need to over complicate it. "he likes you back sum, i could tell..
Male intuition" he said proudly like he had covered some deep secret. I giggled and attempted to change the subject, and thankfully Larry didn't object. We headed to his to practise a little and the night past like any other.
8:30 pm, i was laid i was bed, guitar laying at a drunken angle, half on my stomach and the other on the pillow. My thought turned back to Luke, the way he ruffled his hair carelessly when he was nervous, the cute chuckle he did at the end of a stance. Then i opened my bag, where i had placed his scribbled number in a zipped comparment. I took it out and tried to iron out the indentations with my hands. "when ever you want, drop me a message, Luke x" the text read followed by his number, i smiled just because i like the way he wrote his threes. And then realisation hit me like a fast moving truck, and i sat paralyzed on my bed. Like a rabbit in head light's, i was shocked by my own thoughts...Larry was right!
I was crushing on Luke Roads.
*/* so, what do you all think? I know its a little short again, sorry and i promises when my computer is fixed i will edit every thing! Haha the song for this chapter is crush by David archuleta...yes, it is very cheesy, but it fits well :'). Hope you liked this chapter and i would love to continue writing. So please leave feed back, i would rather know if you think its rubbish so i could write some thing batter. Thank you all's *
