Lucas. ➳ Luke Hemmings [Completed]

Chapter Four~

~Skylar's POV~

"Oh my God," I laughed, "Lucas, what the fuck are you doing?"

We were currently sitting in his car, him driving me to school. Wait no- him driving me to Hell. That's more accurate.

"I don't even know," He laughed along, stopping his lip syncing and dancing. He wasn't just singing, he was performing.

"Aw," I frowned. "It was cute."

Luke smirked, "Cute? You think I'm cute?"

I looked to the road, "Drive, Lucas. The lights green."

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"Alright," My principal, already forgot her name, "Skylar, I'll go call a good student to show you around."

I nodded, and heard a familiar voice behind me say; "Yeah? What'd you want?"

"Luke," She smiled, "We have a new student, Skylar Ran."

Of course she says my last name. Of-fucking-course. Like why? Just no. Stop. Please.

Luke chuckled at my name, and spoke.
"Hey, I'm Luke Hemmings," the tall blonde boy, covered in tattoos greeted me.

"I'm Skylar," I smiled.

"Luke," The principal (is this the right principle/principal? If not please please tell me so I can fix it o:)

"You and Skylar seem to have the same schedule," She continued, "So if you could show her to her locker, and let her tag along all day? That'd be great."

Luke nodded, smiling, "Lovely."

I rolled my eyes, kicking him. Luke just smiled even more.

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"Isn't it weird how we have the same schedule?" I sat next to Luke in our 6th period.

Luke shrugged, "Yeah. I guess."

"What'd you do Lucas?" I pointed my finger at him, laughing.

He put his hands up in surrender, "Nothing! I swear!"

"Mhm," I sassily said, and turned my attention to the teacher.

He walked over to his desk, looked at some papers, and called my name.

"Skylar Ran?" He said, more like a question.

"Er," I paused, turning to Luke. Do they say here? Hi? Sup? Ugh. "Heriup."

Luke just face palmed next to me, and laughed a bit.

"Oh uh, you just say here.." He looked at me. "Anyway, come up here for the class to see you."

I rolled my eyes, standing my not so happy ass up. "Yeah, hi-bye."

I then walked back to my seat and plopped down. I've had to do this in every period, and it got more boring as we went. Like what? Why should I have to tell stupid humans who I am?

'I mean, they're just peasants,' I said in my head.

Well, I thought I said it in my head. The whole class stopped and the teacher turned to me, saying; "Who exactly are these peasants?"

"Oh uh," I looked to the ground, "Uh umm, I was just thinking about a game! Yeah a game!"

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Luke smiled, "Bye, Skybaby," he opened his car door, letting me to my house.

"You wanna come in or?" I kind of hoped he said yes, but eh.

"Sure," Luke smiled, turning off his car and locking it.

"Yay!" I smiled.

We went into my house and did our normal thing ever since I met him. Go through and watch movies like; Mean Girls, Annabelle, The Avengers, Scary Movie, Saw, etc.

The scary movies led to me always clinging to Lucas for dear life and him laughing at me.

"I swear," I looked up to him, "You watch these scary movies with me to get me to cling to you and be closer," I smirked.

"True," Luke smiled, "You got me but ey, you're gorgeous and funny. Everything anyone could want."

I could feel my face turning red and just dug my face into his chest.

"Is someone blushing?" Luke smirked, poking my cheeks.

"Oh shut up!" I glared at him.

"Shut up and dance with me," Luke started randomly singing.

I rolled my eyes, "Can't dance worth shit... I'll shut up and kiss you though."

Luke smirked, "Really now? That's just as good. Maybe better."

Luke leaned in, as did I. Our lips connected. I was expecting him to be like everyone else, and not kiss back, and say they were kidding.

But this boy was dead serious. He kissed back and our lips moved in sync.

Still in the damn car. STILL! I've been in here since like 9am and it's 6pm. We're pretty close though. We've been caught in traffic at least 5 times though, and I'm pissed.

At this point I just want to lay down and go to sleep in a hotel room. Is that so much to ask? Ugh.

Anyway, thanks for reading whether you like the story or not. I'm actually proud of it, so I couldn't give a shit less if you hate it, because I love it. And if you do too, yas Gaga yas. 💕

Anyway, gonna go now. Bye Felicia's! <3