Chapter 4

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His touch is so calming... I would never get up and break the connection with him. But I had to.

"What time is it?" I asked tiredly. "7 pm" he answered more like a whisper. We've been sleeping for 2 hours. I got up and he groaned. "Why is it so hard to get up?" He said in a low voice. "I know, my mom is able to send me only in underwear to school because I'm moving slowly in the morning." I said and he giggled, playing with his piercing. His hair was a mess and mine was all over my face. Outside was dark and I sighed. He looked at the window and asked "What happened?" "The time passes too quick. Come on, your parents will be worried." I said and he sighed, getting up and brushing his hair with his hand.

We waved goodbye to my parents and we went outside the house. "It's very nice here." He said. "Thanks..." I replied and he interwined his fingers with mine. I blushed and looked in his eyes. I couldn't believe it existed so beautiful eyes in this world. They were big, but I've seen people with big blue eyes that looked like frogs. He's not looking like one. Why is he always playing with that damn lip piercing?! He started giggling, that means I was frowning in a funny way. Like Michael said: "Nice move, Fletcher" I'm more embarassed than ever. But why?

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Next day at school I had English, which meant I was meeting with Luke. I got up earlier and brushed my hair patiently. I got dressed in black ripped skinny jeans and a black Nirvana tee. I put a bandana in my head and wore some wristbands. I smiled in the mirror and grabbed my bag. "You look great, sweetie." My mom said kissing me on the cheek. "And I really liked Luke. He's great." She added. "And you two look awesome when you cuddle." She whispered and I blushed. Cool, my mom was shipping us. I would say how cute! but we knew each other only for a day. And I can't be with a boy. I'm straight! (A/N: No, you're not.)

I arrived at school. I looked in every part to see if Michael or Calum were here. They were not. Maybe it's too early for them to arrive. I exhaled happily and headed to the Art class. I was pretty good at Art and I loved sketching people. "Alright, guys, now sketch your friend." I smiled sadly. I only had one friend, and the others couldn't choose between their best friends. I pocker up my pencil and started sketching jos face. His perfect eyes, pink lips, small nose and pale complexion, his blonde hair that it is always perfect stylized and his black lip ring. (A/N: The photo at the beginning is what Ashton sketched.)

"Are you ready?" The teacher asked after 20 minutes. I raised my hand and she came to my desk. "That's very nice! You have an A." She said smiling at the paper. "What's his name?" She asked curiously. "Luke." I answered blushing a bit. "Luke Hemmings?" She asked surprised. "Yeah." "He also sketched you." My teacher said and went to her purse and took out a paper. "Look. He's very good at sketching." She added, showing me the paper. My eyes widened as I saw my face on that paper. Wow. I smiled and the teacher winked at me. Mom, is that you?

The English class is next and I'm happy to see him. The hall was empty. Strange. I headed to the lockers to take my English books. I started humming "Who am I? Who am I? Invisible..." I was very scared, I felt very strange. Until I felt a hard hit in my head and I couldn't see anything.

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Cliffhanger? Cliffhanger.
HIYA, GUYS, I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!! But I love cliffhangers, so sorry. I'm listening to "Invisible" and I caaaaaaan'tttt :''''(
However, if you liked it, vote! I love you, Penguins! (The violin in Invisible is breaking my heart ugh.)

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