My Little Lukah (boyxboy)

# 5 meow ;)

LUKAHS POV

I ran out of the cafeteria as fast as i could and sat under a picnic table outside. It was the best place i could think to hide on short notice. I curled into a ball and just started to think. Why did every rude thing Stealth say to me hurt so bad why did I feel so weak when he looks at me. Why do i think he is so perfect when he is the most hateful person to walk the planet. WHY?

'LUKAH' i heard Alex Rebel and Beau yell. BUt i just curled into an even tighter ball to hide my self. I really just wanted to be by myself back in England where it wasnt so bad.

'Lukah babe are you okay?' Alex asked right next to my ear.

'yep im perfect.' was my resonse that came out like a muffled gurrgled mess.

'I am so sorry my brother is such an ass.' Rebel told me.

'wow haha its funny i should have belived you when you said he was an ass hat. haha' i said sadly.

'its okay buddy. at least you dont live with him.' she joked.

'and your not freinds with him.' beau added.

'guys what time is it?' i asked

'time for spanish dude.' Shit well this sucks.

' yay class with the ass hat.' i told Rebel in a sarcastic voice.

'I'll protect you from the ass hat dont worry my parents would be on my side.' she convinced me.

'okay lest go.' i said while crawling out from under the picnic table.

Alex and Beau headed to thir classes together after saying a quick by to me and Rebel. I followed her up the three flights of stairs to our spanish room.

'Ugh i am so tiered!' She yelled while panting.

'Wow you need to condidtion.' i said and stuck out my tounge. because of soccer it is very rarely that i get out of breath.

'here we are Lukah.' she announced as we walked into the room. It was very colorful and spanishy if you now what i am saying.

'Hola! what are yalls names? I am senora Drake' said a short lady with shoulder length brown curly hair.

'me llamo Rebel and this is Lukah.' Reble told her our names.

'hola' was all i added quietly.

'Welcome spanish three you too! an lukah it says here your only a sophomore. Wow its great that you aready so far into spanish. So you like the language or is this just for college ?' senora drake asked.

"its a combonation of both Senora.' i responded.

"great wel you can pick your own seats.'

'Okay cool thanks senora!' Rebel yelled

she lead me to the middle of the room so that we werent to far or too close then after we sat tons of people that looked like juniors and seniors started to pile in the room.

'Hola classe! welcome to spanish three this year we are ----' senora drake started but was cut off when the reason for my sadness Mr. Stealth him self walked in and lookin pretty sad. what did he have to be sad for he was not just getting bullied. what did his fuck toy of the hour bail on him. what ever he isnt even worth worrying about. but why was he sad i didnt like that look on his face. UGH LUKAH GET OVER IT HE ISNT WORTH IT!

' Hola senor Stealth thanks for joining us.' Senora Drake told him sarcasticly. He looked up to her glared then looked around the class then he spotted me sitting next to Rebel and he growled like the one i heard in the lunch room. God it had me weak at the knees i closed my eyes and shivered in a good way. shit i think my little friend is getting excited. when i opened my eyes I say Stealth looking at me like i was sex there was so much lust in his eyes it was rediculous.