mystique l.h

clean yo room

"Dani? Danielle Grace?" he sit up straight with a shocked look. I gave him the nod and he continues, "you went to Rosewood Middle School, right?"

Followed by me i sat up straight and looked at him, "how did you know?" i asked.

"Ah, i know you," he smirks, "Well, not really if you can still remember me, i can't recall shit but we had Art class together in that school." he chuckled, "I was the kid with the horrible haircut, remember?"

"um, okay.. i guess i'll find that out soon." i don't even know what to say. This guy is weird and scary. He have this lip ring and he doesn't seem like a badass guy to me. With curiousity, i asked him what's the cause of him being in here. "what made you end up here?"

"I threw a sandwich across the class." he chuckled, which made me laughed a little.

"Seriously?" i asked in disbelief.

"Yep" he said popping the 'p' "On purpose actually, i was freaking bored. She couldn't handle me anymore as this was my third strike on disrupting the class." he sighed, "because of that, i can't come to her class anymore" he rolled his eyes. It was then i noticed he have pretty sky blue eyes.

"Damn," i whispered under my breath.

"Well i guess we're going to see each other often this week eh?" he smirks, "perhaps get to know each other more" he added.

Since it was my second day in detention, i guess it wasn't that bad after all. Within that two hours in there I just made friends with this guy, who always seem to get in trouble. He said we went in the same middle school and had a class together, but i don't remember. I also never really see him around in school that much. 

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So after detention Luke offered a ride back home but i told him i preferred walking home because i live just a few blocks away and it's not that far. But he insisted on driving me home.

"So what kind of music do you listen to?" he asked while tapping his finger on the steering wheele.

"Umm, pop rock.. i listen to everything actually. What about you?"

"I just listen to whatevers on the radio." "Just kidding, i listen to bands like All time low, Green Day and more.."

"Really? I listen to them too!" i said, Luke's eyes lights up, "Awesome!"

"Most of my friends listens to crappy music and they hate pop rock music" i laughed, he chuckled a little, "You seem so..nevermind." he muttered. I looked at him and give him a 'what' look. 

"What?" he furrowed his eyebrow at me. 

"What is it?" i nudged his arm playfully, causing him to giggle like a girl.

"Nah, you seem like a quiet person.. i mean i see you with your friends..you don't really talk much do you?" 

Has he been stalking on me? I never really think that someone would observe or notice me in school. I'm not really that quiet. In that case, i like to keep myself low profile preferably, so less drama. Trust me, i'm a lot crazier if you know me well. 

"Sorry i didn't mean to scare you like that..i'm not a stalker or anything don't worry" he laughed, "sometimes i just see you in the hallways with your friends and i noticed," he paused, "that you're always on your phone" he chuckled. I noticed the little dimple at the corner of his lips which i think is cute.

"Oh no, no i just get bored of their conversations, which is almost about guys" i rolled my eyes, seeming less interested, he nods as he pulled over infront my house. "Thanks," i unbuckled the seat belt and got out of the car him followed by after.

"So um- i guess we'll see each other tomorrow after school?" he stuttered.

I furrowed my eyebrows at him, not knowing what he was talking about.

"I mean see you detention tomorrow after school" he said, running his freehand on his quiffed hair.

"Oh yeah-yup, yes" again with the stuttering. Why do i keep stuttering?

"See ya" he smiled and wave before getting back in his car. I smiled back and waved goodbye. I watched him drove out and then turning back into my heels and unlocked the front door.

"Hey i'm home," i called out, to whoever's home 

"Ehem, Miss Grace, can you tell me why are you late?" My mum cleared her throat. What a great way to make an entrance mum. She stood infront of me with her arms folded, looking at me like i've done something bad.

"I was in detention, remember?" i sighed.

"How long do you have to serve detention? Two days?" she closed her eyes, "All these years i've never heard you being in detention, what is happening to you?" 

"It wasn't my fault either, it wasn't on purpose either. She just do that to everyone." i scoffed, walking past her and went upstairs.

"And clean your room!" she shouted behind.

I shut the door behind me and let out a heavy sigh. Gosh why is my mum acting a little bit harsh these days? Or is it just me? I ignore the mess in my room and flopped down on my bed and just stared at the ceiling. Sighing and sitting back up realising i have few homeworks to be done.

I sat down at my study table and turned on my laptop for a while, i logged into skype and saw few friends online. Within a few seconds, i received a video call from Emma, i quickly accept.

"Where have you been? I didn't see you after school." she said sounding worried whilst doing her blonde hair.

"I had to go detention remember?" i sighed and rolled my eyes.

"For how long jeez, we need to go shopping ASAP," she spelled those out.

"I told you, for a week, why don't you go with Mia? You guys are close." i said, while taking out my homework and place it on the table, "plus im busy right now i'll just see you tomorrow kay?" i quickly clicked ended the call.

I guess if i get these done, i can have my peaceful nap.

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a/n: i totally forgot about this book i wrote like 4 months ago omg xx