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Madison's POV
I look up at the clock, four more minutes of hell. I write down the answer to the last question on my paper and begin to pack my belongings neatly into my backpack.
The bell rings, I throw my heavy backpack over my shoulder and head out the door. I go to my locker once more. I put my stuff in its place and pulled out my phone. I received two texts.
From Lukeyx: Meet me by the cafeteria.
From Lukeyx: Hurry woman! I don't have all day!
To Lukeyx: Alright I'm comin lmao
I pressed send and headed over to the lunch room, hopefully he would buy me some food because I'm starving.
I saw Luke in line almost in front on his phone, probably twitter. I've been trying to help with his addiction, but he never listens to me. I ran behind him and covered his eyes, he tried to move but I wouldn't allow him to. "Guess who."
"Um, okay is it the pizza delivery guy here to bring me two free pizzas?"
"No."
"Then is it Alex from target??" He gasped.
"Nope."
"Is it that guy you were staring at from chemistry??" I can not believe he said that!
"Luke." I slapped his arm.
"Ow Madison!" He yelled in pain, causing a seen.
"Yeah, yeah, you deserved it." I paused. "What was so important?"
"Oh, yeah about that...." He looked at the ground.
"Luke."
"Madison." He mocked me.
"Don't mimic me, what did you want."
"Well, I was tried of waiting alone. I wanted some company so I texted." He grinned.
"Unbelievable and that would be a cool song name."
"What? So I texted?"
"No you idiot, tired of waiting alone."
"Ooooohh, yeah I like that one better."
"I bet you do." We moved forward in line, two people left to serve, then us. Yay food. *mentally claps* Man I need help.
"Wait, did you call me an idiot?"
"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." I smiled.
"That hurt. Anyways can't wait for later."
"Yeah, about that....."
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"There just so happens to be a chance I have detention."
"Who's the teacher?" He asked curious.
" The only teacher here who hates my guts." He starts to count his long fingers. "Mr.Davis Luke." I lightly hit his arm.
"That bitch!"
"Yeah, well." The lunch lady signaled us over.
"I have a plan." And with that we went to our table and ate our horrible pizza. I bet rats eat better food.
All I could think about is Luke's plan, he wouldn't tell me what it was but he said it would be awesome so I'll take his word for it.
Until 3:00