Footage // Mr. Hemmings

.8

"Oh" I said looking around. It was a really nice house, big enough to. But it was a little empty. I seen some boxes in the corner though, maybe he just moved in.

"By the way. You owe me a new snapback" his head tilted towards another coffee table further in the room where I seen a once wine snapback. Now turned into a horrendous grey colour from the paint it was previously swimming in.

"Sorry about that" I mumbled and he chuckled "it's fine". He stood up taking the cold tea and bringing it into another room which I assumed to be the kitchen.

He came back in moments later. "Yeah.. I'm gonna get changed, do you want to take a shower? A bath even?" He said beginning to walk for a set of stairs. "I" I began to decline but I seen the paint all over me and I thought better of it. "If you wouldn't mind" I mumbled looking down.

"Sure, this way" he said retrieving from the few steps he walked up. He went back down the hallway I seen him exit minutes ago. I stood up slowly, and followed him, again, slowly. I was limping with my knee and trying not to fall over because this is awkward enough.

Holy balls I'm in my teachers house about to take a shower. I stopped walking. "Actually I don't think I should take one just yet" I called down the hallway. He turned around and began walking toward me. "Okay, yeah that's fine. I'm going to get changed" he nodded and left.

Can I come please. I sighed walking back into his living room and sitting back down. Slowly. This slowly sh*t is getting annoying. I want to run. I want to break free! I started humming Queen, because let's be honest. Queen is amazing.

He came back down moments later in black skinny jeans that fit him perfect. Wow, and a flannel. Oh my God I can't do this right now. "Are you ready?" he asked swinging car keys around his finger. "Hm?" I asked not sure what he meant. "I'll take you home" he said beginning to walk to the door only to come back and offer me a hand up.

I smiled at his hand not looking up so he couldn't see. "Okay" I said and mumbled a thank you when I stood up. We walked to his car and he opened the door for me. "Thanks" I squeezed out again. He got in and started playing Blink 182's album 'Take Off Your Pants and Jacket'. Inside I was dancing and screaming. But all I could do was sit here staring out the window.

I directed him towards my dads house, and I seen no car outside. Oh yeah he said he was using it for his meeting. Maybe bitchtoria is home, I'll have to check. "Thanks again Mr. Hem-" I began but he sighed and cut me off. "It's Luke okay? Just call me Luke. Why can't you call me Luke? I'm Luke" he said and I just sat there.

"Bye Mr. Hemmings" I said and got out. He sighed again putting his head in his hands. I put my head back through the window. "Seeya Luke" he looked up and smiled goofily. "Bye Hads" he said shaking his head slightly. "Is anyone home?" he asked as he must've noticed no cars in the garden.

"I don't know" I mumbled resting my forearms on the roof of his car. "I'll check" he said. "Wait" I called. "To save you time" he nodded toward my knee and I sighed. "What if someone's home?" I said and he stopped before realising. He agreed with me and helped me up to the door before running back to his car. I knocked and waited for an answer.

Nope. Great. What now.

I made my way back to his car. "Thanks for the ride. I'll wait" I said about to hop back to the door. I'm getting real sick of this driveway. "Actually!" I yelled and nearly ran toward that car, but failed and had to hold onto the bonnet for my life. "Yeah" he laughed popping his head out of the window.

"My moms house" I smiled and he nodded. "If you wouldn't mind of course" I mumbled while limping back to the door. "It's fine, I've nothing better to do on a Saturday" he said and I groaned. "*sshole now I feel bad" I whined and he laughed. "Okay" I raised my voice, "it's fine, g'day!" I smile innocently before opening this god damn car door again.