Bullied by Luke Hemmings

Stairs

*Sophs POV*

I can't get that song out of my head for anything! Luke really does have a good voice, so do the other boys, but Lukes' voice is amazing. 

I smile to myself while I am standing at my locker, waiting for Mikey to come walk me to class, like usual. I get on my phone and play Fruit Ninja, while waiting for him. I almost got to 300 fruits hit, then someone squeezes my sides. I yelp, they laugh. I turn around and yell, "Mik-Luke?"

"Hey Soph." Luke smiles. 

"Whats up?" I asked.

"I was wondering if you would want to sit with me at lunch?" He said, looking down, studying his black converse. 

"Um, sure. But I won't be able to stay the whole time. Michael and I are going to meet up and work on our project," I said. 

"Okay, that's cool. See you then." He said as he started walking away. 

I grab my stuff from my locker and then look around for Michael. He is no where to be seen. I sigh, then start to walk to class. 

"Hey, wait up!" I hear a male voice say from behind me. 

I turn around and it's Ashton. "Hey," I said, smiling. 

"Did you enjoy the rehearsal last night?" 

"Yeah, it was amazing." I said. "Whens the next rehearsal? I want to come."

"Well, it's next week, on Tuesday, I think," he said, checking the calendar on his phone. "Yeah, Tuesday." 

"Okay good. I'll be there." I reply. 

"Yeah, Mikey said that he was sorry for not being able to come to school and walk you to class today. He's sick." 

"Oh, that's fine." I sigh, starting to walk towards the staircase. "Whats wrong with him?"

"His throat hurts really bad. He is going to the doctor today."

"Oh okay"

"Yeah, what have you been doing today?"

"Well, I've been to class. Art class to be specific. And P.E."

"That's cool." 

"Yep."

"Do you wanna hang out after school today? Maybe I can teach you how to play an instrument."

I think. "Hmm. I have no social life, so I mean, yeah, I guess." I shrug. 

"Okay, cool. Can't wait, love." 

"Me either." I reply. 

"Welp, I guess that I'll see you later then? My class is all the way downstairs and I don't want to be late." 

I nod, giving him a hug. "Okay, bye. Text me later." 

He walks away, I watch him go down the stairs. 

I keep looking at him, he is cute-ish. His long light brown hair is pretty.

I hear my name get called by someone, I turn around to see a set of stairs under my feet. I fall, hit my head a couple times, and within a few seconds, I'm at the bottom of the stair case, everything is black.