band practice - [l.h]

[two]

I felt the same thump under my chair that I had been feeling for the past three minutes and I was finally sick of it.

"Hey Luke, is there any chance you could go get a girl pregnant instead of kicking my chair twenty four seven? How do you even get your legs up this far, you fucking breadstick." I snapped at him.

He narrowed his eyes at me before kicking my chair even more.

Thankfully, the bell rang signalling the day was over. I got my stuff up slowly as Luke shoved past me.

Like every other day I waited for the halls to clear out until I started to walk to my locker.

I had just gotten my bag out as someone shoved my locker closed and pinned me against it in one swift movement.

"Snap at me one more time baby, I dare you." Luke smirked as his weight lifted off me and he walked out of the school.

I sat there shocked and irritated that he'd say such a thing to me.

I ran out of the school to try and catch up to him but didn't find him anywhere.

/

I walked home and was relieved to hear those familiar lyrics go through my ears.

After what Luke had done today all I wanted was to hear my favorite band.

I think I had fallen in love with the lead singer without even meeting him.

At least I don't think I've met him, I know he goes to my school. I just have no idea who he is.

/

I had been longing for the day to end because nothing had been going my way, I was waiting patiently for the late bell to ring when I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder, which was probably from the one and only Luke, causing me to ignore it.

I felt it again, and again until he jabbed me in the ribs making me jump at the sensitivity of that spot.

"What do you want, Luke." I said through clenched theeth, being already fed up with him.

"I have a favor to ask." He whispered being sure not to get caught by the teacher.

At that sentence I almost started laughing at the fact he's ask me for a favor.

"That's hilarious, Luke." I told him though there wasn't a hint of humor in my voice.

"What's so funny." He said as if i was being ridiculous.

I jerked my head towards him, " Well I hate you, that's a pretty solid reason. Oh and the way you treated me yesterday."

"Look, Ev I'm sorry about that I don't know what got over me." He said quietly.

I sat quiet for a few seconds debating on whether to end the conversation there or not, "My name isn't Ev, Lucas."

"Sorry Evangeline, will you please do me a favor."

"Depends what it is." I tell him, sighing as I gave in.

"You're in my math class, I need you to tutor me. "

"And what do I get out of it?" I ask.

"To hang out with me, obviously." He smirked as I glared at him.

"Okay fine, you get the chance to help a person." He chuckled.

The teacher looked over at us as we looked dowm, pretending to work.

After five minutes of total silence I replied, "Meet my at my locker after class".

I saw out of the corner of my eye him smiling, and seeing that made me smile too before I realized what I was doing.

I hate Luke Hemmings.