Lost (Punk Luke Hemmings)

Chapter 13

Noelle's POV

Alright Noelle, play it cool. I sigh and approach Luke while he's at his locker. His two friends were with him, in the middle of a conversation. I waited patiently until someone noticed me.
"Hey, who's this?" One of Luke's friend says and looks at his friend.
"Wassup, my name is Reed. What's yours baby girl?" The second friend held his hand out, smiling.
"I'm Noelle, not baby girl." I reply, looking at Luke's back that was to us. He was looking for something in his locker. But he finally turned around.
"Noelle, what do you want?" Luke says, a bit rushed and annoyed. I squint my eyes and look down at the red and white tile floor.
"Oh I was going to ask you if you wanted to make plans for the project. But I don't think you're interested so I'll get going. Bye." I quickly say and turned around.
Walking as fast as I can, I try to get to Calum's locker where we usually meet at the end of the day. Lucky me, I have to walk all the way to the other side of the school and onto the second floor.
I'm not too bothered by the way Luke reacted. He's not usually kind so it's whatever. I brush it off and make my way up to the second floor.
I find Calum by his locker, putting on his backpack.
"Hey! You almost ready?" I ask and nudge Calum's side.
"Yeah, let's go."

We walk down the stairs, out the school's doors and to the car. The ride home was filled with Calum telling bad jokes and us making plans for Friday night. Going to the beach and then a movie marathon to end the night.
Once I got home, I grabbed a granola bar and headed up to my room. My mom works all day until around 8 PM, I'll be home alone for awhile.

Homework was hell so I went on twitter. I don't have a huge amount of followers but I think I have a decent amount.
I took the time to stalk through Calum's twitter. Didn't find anything unusual. Just his bad jokes on the internet. I stalked Reed's twitter. Just him talking about drugs and sports. But while scrolling through Reed's tweets, I saw that he tweeted Luke. I stalked through Luke's tweets. Nothing special. Mostly just, "bored. hmu" but like same.
Laughing, I got off of twitter and went on instagram.
*Ding*
My text notifications went off, biting my lip, I opened the new conversation.

Luke: hey

Noelle: hi

Luke: you busy?

Noelle: not really. why?

I could see when Luke was typing, the glory of having an Iphone. But once he started typing, he stopped. I mean, if you're gonna start a conversation with me, you can't just stop. What kind of person are you? C'mon man.

Luke: idk jw igtg bye

Noelle: bye

Luke: actually would you want to hang out for a bit?

Noelle: i don't think i can right now, it's kinda late

Luke: right. that's okay, i'll just invite felisha over. bye.

Noelle: alrighty, bye.

SURPIRSE, SURPRISE, I DIDNT TAKE A WHOLE YEAR TO UPDATE