Pretty: Chapter Three

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Calum's P.O.V.)

My day did not start ordinary, as one might say at the beginning of a day like mine.

I was approached by Rolling Stones boy in the early hours of school.

"Hey- I'm sorry. I'm Michael. I'm Luke's best friend," Luke, huh? "He's not in school and I was hoping that since you have talked to him that you could go and see if he's at home?" Michael talked a mile a minute.

"You guys are sophomores?" I asked.

"No, we're juniors. Only seniors can leave campus." He explained.

"Okay, just give me the address and I can go. If you give me your number," Michael blushed, "I can text you if he's there or not."

Michael nodded, giving me what I needed before hugging me as a thank you.

I hurried over to the address listed, hoping my feet don't fail me. It was worth it for Luke.

As I approached his house, I quickly pulled out my cell to check the front camera to see if I look good.

I knocked on the door, losing sight of all hope when a certain boy came to the door.

A certain boy wearing nothing but a flannel, panties and a bedhead. He blushed a little when noticing it was me before asking, "What are you doing here?" His voice raspy from sleep.

"You didn't show up for school and Michael got worried." I explained, leaving out the fact I really wanted to see him.

"Oh, right. School." He sounded exhausted. Like he hadn't just woken up five minutes ago.

"Yeah, school. Are you alright?" I asked, taking his appearance in once more as I noticed the morning wood tucked in his panties.

"Oh." My voice cracked.

He laughed a bit before looking down himself and freaked out.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for you-" I shushed him.

"It's fine. Just didn't expect it," to be that big, "It's all... Good... Here." Voice cracks littered my words and I stood breathless. He looked so hot.

"You look so hot." He blurted before literally face-palming.

"Oh god, I thought I was the only one who thought that." I sighed. He looked a bit sad. "I mean- not that I think I'm hot, I meant you're hot. I mean, you're not only hot but you look really," Luke stepped closer, till we were chest-to-chest. "Hot."

He stood on his tip-toes to whisper in my ear. "Mind helping me out?"

My brain went on overload from there out.

At the end of the night, I wore a smile on my face. The boy needed me for once. And that made me feel special.

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NOTICE: I obviously used the American system for their school. I know how the Australian system works but this is the one I was most comfortable with.

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