You Are My Muse(Luke Hemmings Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2: Hello Curly, Hello Derman

*Next day; School*

I dreaded going to school today, I didnt want to see anybody. Not Ashton, not Calum, not Michael and definately not Luke.

I managed to put myself together and drag myself into school, and not even 2 minutes of walking in through the doors, Sarah slams me into the locker from behind

"Fuck Sarah, you really need to stop smacking me into the lockers. I've still got bruises from 2 months ago"

"Sucks, doesnt it?" She said.

Sarah and I have been best friends for a while now, she always picks on me for the stupidest things, shes always there for me and thats all that mattered.

Silence fell upon us for a couple of minutes

"So about you and Luke.." Expected.

I tell Sarah everything, I couldnt keep a secret from her. But she is my bestfriend and I dont think i need to keep anything from her.

"What about us?" I choked

"You just walked out of his house like that?" Sarah said pulling me closer to her

"Hell yeah I did" a small smirk creeped on my face as we walked down the hall

"Jesus, stop screaming at the poor boy"

"He's not a poor boy. Okay? Its just another fight" I muttered under my breath

"Another fight? Its not just 'another fight' it-"

"It happens all the time." Its true.

Luke and I have a long history of fighting

"Did you at least apologize?" Sarah looked at me with wonder

I cautiously approached my locker, making sure nobody I wanted to see was in sight.

"I dont want to but-"

"I dont give a fuck about what you want" I swear Sarah is the sassiest bitch you will ever meet. "Apologize to Luke" she demanded.

"When I die" My face was straight but only for a few brief moments as I couldnt help but to burst out laughing.

On our way to science class a few of the jocks brushed our shouldes and one even pushed Sarah.

"Sorry, I didnt see you there" the whole team pranced away and I could see the anger in Sarah's eyes as they fell to the floor.

"I hate them" she mutters.

Everybody was making their way to the tables, We made our way to the back right side of the room where we normally sit.

I noticed that Luke had plopped down on the empty table beside us.

I gave him a quick glance and looked away.

"Oh my god... Sam... Who is that?" Sarah was breathless.

A boy who was about a minute or two late stepped in the class.

I've never seen him before... Not in any of my classes

Curly sat down in the empty table in front of Sarah and I.

Her eyes were pressed on him.

"Oh my god Sam.." She whispers under her breath.

I kept glancing at Luke who was trying not to make it seem like he stared at me when I wasnt looking.

Try again bud.

Luke opened his mouth as he was about to say something but then quickly closed it again.