Falling for him

{Chapter eight}

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.

-Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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"Good morning girlies." I sang.

"What time is it." Hannah groaned.

"Seven am, now get up or we'll be late for school." Sarah said as she ate some leftover pizza from last night.       What a strange girl.

Last night after our pizza party the girls decided to stay over, they already have spare toothbrushes here and they agreed to wear my clothes to school today, we talked for most of the night and were only able to sleep for a couple of hours.

The three of us took turns to go shower and use the bathroom, after half an hour we began putting on our normal makeup.

"Ergh I look like crap." Hannah rubbed her eyes.

"Yeh me too, that's what we get for going to sleep so late." I responded.

After a while we went downstairs to see Lucas making breakfast, he was shirtless.

"Oh my holy hotness." Sarah muttered.

"Put on some clothes, you're wrecking my friends innocence." I shouted.

"But you know that they're enjoying it, am I right girls?" Lucas smirked.

"No not really, I've seen better." Hannah laughed whilst Sarah just shrugged her shoulders.

"Whatever, no need to lie." Lucas wriggled his eyebrows.

"Lucas, got get changed or we'll be late!" I yelled.

"Okay chill out baby sis. Come eat breakfast." Lucas said then walked out of the kitchen.

"I'm sorry about that." I said as we sat down next to the dining table.

"It's perfectly fine." Sarah smiled.

"Obviously it is for you because you likey him." Hannah laughed.

"Shut up and eat your omelette." Sarah said quietly.

After a few minutes Lucas came running down the stairs whilst singing.

"You sound like a dying seal."

"Shut up baby sis, you're just jealous of my talent."

"Can you guys fight over Lucas' non existing talent later, we're getting late." Hannah moaned.

I couldn't help but laugh and soon after the rest of them joined in. So we sort of spent a good few moments laughing our heads off.

We made our way to the car, I sat at the front with Lucas whilst the girls sat at the back, we sang along to the radio for the whole journey to school.

After we arrived at school we all rushed over to homeroom to see yet again another angry Mr Smith.

"Oh what is this? Hannah and Sarah have joined the Austin twins on their daily late routine." Mr Smith tapped his fingers on his desk.

The girls and I said sorry for being approximately four minutes late, whereas Lucas just gave sir the death stare then went and slouched in his usual seat.

Nathan wasn't here yet, which was strange. But why should I care? He's probably ditching or something.

After homeroom was over, I went to the most boring class ever, English lit. Since our usual teacher Mr Hughs wasn't there, everyone was sat in random seats rather than our usual assigned seats.