Luke's Point Of View
I walked into school the next day with a smile on my face and a spring in my step. This was unusual for me. I was barley ever this happy but, Ashton makes me super fucking happy.
"Hey Michael." I smiled, widely as I walked up to him at his locker. He was grabbing his books out of his locker for his next lesson.
"What's the deal with you?" He smirked as I laughed a little.
"Why does there always have to be a reason for whenever I'm happy. Can't I be happy without a reason for once." I smiled, thinking of Ash. I did have a reason to smile and be happy. But, I can't tell anyone about this reason.
"Yeah, I guess." He mumbled, looking at something behind me. I turned around to see what he was staring at to see a boy with brown hair and blonde highlights making his way down the corridor looking at all the lockers.
"He must be new, I've never seen him before." I muttered before I was 'shushed' by Michael, who was still staring. The boy, who remained unnamed stopped at the locker in between mine and Michael's.
All I could hear was people whispering about the new boy and how he's so hot but, meh, I don't see it. Plus, I have Ashton anyway. My mind smiled at the thought of him.
"Hey, I'm Luke and this is Michael." I smiled to him, gesturing to Michael, who had come back to reality and was staring at me with wide eyes.
"I'm Calum." He started as he opened his locker smiling. "Do you know where room 179 is? I'm in there for music but I have no clue where it is." He laughed.
"Yeah. Michael and I are there next, you can come with us if you like?" I offered as he nodded.
"I'm going to the mens room, be right back." He smiled before he disappeared down the corridor.
"Luke Hemmings, what was that?" Michael asked sternly as I giggled slightly biting my lip.
"I am helping you out bro." I replied. He rolled his eyes and I opened my locker and got my music books. The bell rang and Calum returned just in time for us to walk him to music.
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We walked into the class and I went and sat down, whilst Michael took Calum to be introduced to Mr.Irwin.
"Okay, class, get your homework out please." As-Mr.Irwin said. There was instantly a shuffle and ruffling of bags and papers.
I flicked through everything and I didn't have it. Shit.
I walked to the front, where his desk was and began to talk.
"I forgot my homework. I'm so sorry." I weakly smiled, biting my lip.
"That's fine, Mr Hemmings. Go sit down, I will give you a sheet at the end of the lesson." He smiled as I nodded. Before walking back to my chair, I handed him a note.
"Okay, class get on with your work with what we were doing last lesson." He smiled as everyone did aa told.
He opened the note I scribbled down this morning, and his cheeks began to flush a pink colour. He looked over at me with a smirk and I bit my lip the winked at him in return.
By now everyone was on with their work. Everyone was on the keyboard, headphones plugged in, coming up with a riff. But me? Oh no, I'm teasing my teacher.
He looked down at his crotch then looked at me with wide eyes.
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It was the end of the class and I went to get my homework sheet from Mr.Irwin.
Smirking, he handed me a note and I giggled and walked out of the door.
"Wait, Hemmings," he started, "I have to give you detention, sorry." He winked making me chuckle as I walked out.
I opened the homework sheet to look at it but there was a note attached to it.
'I will get you back for this, naught boy;)'
I smirked at the note and put it in my music book. Damn, that lesson was eventful.
YOU ARE READING
Teacher - Lashton (boyxboy)
Teen FictionThey met in a bar thinking they'll never see each other again. They were wrong. [Disclaimer: if you don't like teacher and student fanfics, then don't read this] [INSPIRED by Pretty Little Liars]
