Superficial //a Luke Hemmings fanfiction//

1- beginning

-jennifer-

It was a Monday morning when my habitual miserable life started.

I walked through the halls of Greenwood High School, carrying my bag full of books with my folder full of my papers in my arms. It was a big rush because I had 10 minutes to get to my class. My class was distant from my locker at this part of the day, and I can't help but give myself a boost going there.

I tried to walk casually and briskly to the classroom, but the sneers and insults being thrown to me was very hard to ignore. I tried to keep my mind focused on getting late or not, but my ears send distractions to my mind, then tears to my eyes.

I try to hold them back. It's a requirement for me to look strong in front of everyone. If they see one single tear from me? I'm toast.

Because of me being absent-minded, I felt a great push from my right, making me stumble to the lockers at the left. I heard laughing, sneers, high fives and insults.

I curse quietly, "Sh*t." I wince to the pain.

I looked up. Well guess who just did that? Luke f*cking Hemmings. My personal and professional bully. Along him were his idiotic cronies: Michael and Calum.

My rules when he was around: I can't roll my eyes, defend myself, assault him, look into his eyes, and more. If I ever do that, he will be the cause of my death. I will forever be his prey.

I stand up, then picking up my folder and placing back the papers in it. After placing them back in my folder, I go back to walking to my class. After I even take a step, a hand aggressively pulls me back, then slams me to a locker.

Oh my god, that hurt, really bad.

I shut my eyes tightly and let out a whimper. I'm serious, that was such a pain.

It was Luke again. Behind him were of course, those two.

He shoved his forearm on my collarbone, with that vicious look on his face. I really hated how Luke looked at me like that.

He started, "Hey pighead, how are you? Didn't think you were able to walk out fast away from me because of those cute little fat legs. So, where's that project I asked you to do?"

.......oh my dear life.....

I'm gonna die. I completely forgot to do his sh*t project. Guess what? Because of this, I'm receiving my punishments from him! Haha, wow! I am so happy right now!

I stammered, "I-I-I--"

"I what, Alonzo?!* he growled loudly. I started panting.

After the panting, I breathed shakily with fear and tears forming in my eyes. I gulped slowly, and said, "I forgot to do it."

The two idiots behind him laughed at him, and Michael said, "Oh sh*t, man! Good luck trying to make a beautiful, convincing lie in front of Mr. Thates. You know how he is with no homework!!" They continued laughing and mocking him.

He looked at me with a dark stare. He's angry. Of course he is, isn't it obvious?

Duh, I know it's obvious.

He turned around and yelled at the two of them, "Shut up, a*sholes!"

He turned back to me, and with a mighty finger, he shoved it to my chest hard. He deadpanned, "You, will meet me in the back of school after your dumb class. If you won't be present," he started out a sinister laugh, "Good luck meeting me tomorrow."

My eyes were burning now. The tears in it are trying to get out, but I really forced it to stay there. He took away that long finger from my chest, and smirked evilly. He said, "Now get out of my sight, before I beat the sh*t out of you!!"