Chances [L/H]

15

"I sat at the back of Science for the whole year, all by myself. A few rows in front of me was sat a girl. A gorgeous girl. She just looked uncomfortable and lost. I always saw you doing the work and most of the class not bothering. I knew you were amongst the wrong people, I just never said anything because I didn't think I was the right people." I exhaled slightly smiling at Luke. "You were always a mystery to me Luke Hemmings, you still are. But that's one of the things I like about you." "Will you wait for me, until I get back?" I moved my head to his chest, his arm wrapping round. I didn't need to say anything, he knew the answer. A little while later we had had a couple of drinks and I was sat between Luke's legs, his left leg supporting my lower back. "How come you don't come across as the rockstar at school?" "I don't want to pretend to be something I'm not... Even when I'm on stage, getting a rush from singing, I 'm still able to name the periodic table in the back of my head you know. A title doesn't mean anything. That's why I don't believe in relationships that everony knows about. You automatically try to live up to the status and that's what usually breaks it..." "Who hurt you?" His eyes darted between mine before he managed a smile. "Come on." He stood up and lifted me to my feet. He turned his stereo on, 'The Other Side-Jason Derulo' played. Luke dropped his head, leaning towards my neck but before his lips tocuehed my skin I grabbed a pillow and whacked the back of his head. "You have strength!" He said, reaching down for a pillow. I shrugged my shoulders, "Yeah well!" I wandered over to get my drink when Luke smacked my arse with his pillow. I looked at him with raised eyebrows. "You don't think I actually felt that do you? Have you een this?" I pointed at my arse before taking a sip of my drink. "You're teasing me on purpose aren't you?" I bit down on my lip and nodded. He walked over to my side and picked up his drink. Just before it reached his mouth he 'accidently' spilt it down his denim shirt. "Oh no, it's soakd. And all my other stuff is packed. Don't mind me" He unbuttoned hs shirt and threw it on the washing bin. His body was crafted by angels no doubt about it. "Do you want to take a picture or?" Luke laughed. I narrowed my eyes on his, lifted my hair to tie it up. "Ooops I dropped my hair band" I turned round, bending down to pick it up. I felt a bulge under those skinny jeans and Luke's hands making their way to my waist. I suddenly stood up straight, causing my hair to fly into his face. "I hate you" He muttered. "No you don't!" I tied my hair up into a tight bun and started dancing. 
I think it was about half one in the morning and Luke was flying at three. My bun had loosened and hung just above my neck. Luke was wearing an extremely tight top. Still feeling slightly tipsy, I began to cry. "Don't go..." Luke stared up at me. He wiped my tears away with his thumb. "I wish I didn't have to... I'll be back before you know it!" I nuzzled my head into his neck. "You have Jason anyway" My head shot back up, "What do you mean?" "You're going out with him aren't you?" I shook my head slowly. "It's you... It has been since the day you taught me Science at the back of the field" Luke's face lit up which made me smile before he pulled me in for a kiss. Once he pulled away I placed my head on his shoulder and his head lent against mine. "Come with me to the airport?" He asked, his voice almost sounding like it got caught in his throat. "Try and stop me" I smiled.