I wake up stiff and my arm is sore. See, I only ever cut my right arm because 1. I am left-handed and it works out better for me and 2. If its hot out but I need to wear sleeves to cover the scabs, I can still push up my left sleeve.
Also, I never cut deep enough to make it scar. I try to control myself on that aspect. I really don't new to explain why.
Anyways, today I get dressed in black skinnies, a wife-beater that says NY on it and put a denim button up over it but leaving it open to see the tee under the button up. For shoes I go for some simple white converse high tops. Converse are like my life.
I style my bangs into sort of a flippy style and scrunch some texturizing salt spray into my teal/green hair. *sigh* I really need to re-dye it soon, the colour is sort of fading into a blah and flat green.
When I arrive at school, James ad his friends aren't in their usually spot.
I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding. I make my way over to my locker to find Missy, an old "friend" making out with some dude. Turns out that dude is James. A-fucking-mazing.
"Hey there ugly, you didn't think I forgot about you now did you?" James asks me while slinging his arm around Missy's shoulders.
I just stared at him. I really didn't to make some comeback at him to make myself feel better.
I started to walk away with my books when Taylor and the rest of the crew show up in front of me. So yes, Ashton is there too.
Taylor just smirks at me, smacks my books out of my hands, messing up my organized papers and everything . He then steals water out of my hand, takes a sip then splashes the rest at me. By now James and missy have joined Taylor and them and they're laughing at me. I try to quickly grab my papers while they're making "smart" remarks at me. But really, they're always the same. Calling me fat an ugly and a slut even though I was a virgin and worthless and unwanted and friendless. I mean I know all those things were true (except for the slut part) but I didn't need to constantly be reminded of it all.
After I've gathered all of my things I take a look at Ashton, he looked worried but I wasn't about to tell them about me tutoring Ashton. I could keep secrets. I do it every day.
~~in maths~~
"Students quiets down please! Students! Grade Elevens! SILENCE! " the teacher pleaded. Nobody was listening to her, I mean come on, maths wasn't really the most exciting subject there is. I was just sitting there quietly, reading my book in my own world.
"YO PEOPLE'S!" She screamed.
This got everyone's attention. I mean its not everyday that your 56 year-old maths teacher screams out yo people's!
"Ok, now that I have your attention, I have decided to make a seating plan seeing as none of you ever listen in my class!"
Everyone groans, they all hate seating plans seeing as they can't be with their friends. I'm not too fond of seating plans either but it kind of takes out the awkward factor of being alone / I have no friends where the fuck can I sit?
"I want you all to stand at the front of the class and come sit where I tell you to" the teacher, Mrs Mills says.
Emma, Robby. Tristan, Dorothy.
Zoe, Marcus. Joey, Louise.
Kaylee, Johnathan. Jim, Tanya.
Ashton, Julie. Luke.
That was the new seating plan. I was beside Johnathan, not the worst possible choice but its not like I was going to talk to anyone I say beside anyways.
Also, yes I know I have a small maths class but not many students could take this leek of maths. It was pretty complicated if I do say so myself.
~~at home~~
I check my e-mails like I do every afternoon once I get home from school. I have another one from school. It's asking me to make another appointment to tutor Ashton. I e-mail the school agreeing. We now have another appointment at 430 again today.
It's now 330 so I still have an hour. I decide to take a little nap until 4 considering I was exhausted after barely sleeping last night.
I wake up to my fave being covered in slobby kisses. "Ozzy get off!" I say.
I roll over and check the time on my clock. It reads 508! Eep I'm late for tutoring! I quickly grab my bag and speed walk over to Ashton's house.
I knock on the door and some guy answers. I recognize him from school.
"Um, hi?" I say confused. "Is Ashton here?"
"Yeah um I'll call him.." The boy says clearly just as confused as I am. Like Ashton, he has that Australian accent. He closes the front door on me so I'm still standing out but the door is open just slightly. I just wait outside.
"Hey Ashton! " I hear the boy call "Some chick with green hair is here to see you" .
A few minutes later Ashton comes to the door. "Hi Kaylee, I thought you were a no show so I invited Luke here over because I didn't think you were coming" he says.
"Yeah in sorry I'm late, I kind of fell asleep" I say awkwardly.
"Luke, Kaylee. Kaylee, Luke." Ashton says as he introduces us. I give Luke a weak smile.
"Hi Kaylee, I've seen you at school before, you now sit near me in maths" he says.
"Oh" is all I can say. I'm not good with people.
"So are we going to study or should I just go back home?" I ask addressing Ashton.
"Nah, I should probably study" he says "you don't mind if Luke stays do you?"
"Uh nope" I reply.
Ashton and I are all ready to start studying. Luke is just on Ashton's bed strumming his guitar and playing a few riffs.
"I'm going to get water before we start do you want anything Kaylee?"
"No thank you" I politely reply.
Great. Now I'm stuck in a room with Luke, whom I don't know. He had his head down while he was strumming his guitar and I was watching him, intrigued.
"I can feel you watching me" Luke says looking up.
"Oh I'm sorry, I just... You're actually good at that" I say, but it came out as more of a mumble.
"Thanks, I'm actually in a band!" Luke says proudly.
"Oh, that's nice" I reply, it's all I could think of! Why am I so bad with people!!
"Yeah Ash is in the band to with other people from school, Michael and Calum. " he says.
"Oh, the other boys with accents?" I blurt out.
"Hehe, yeah" Luke chuckles.
After about 30 minutes of studying, Ashton complains that he's bored.
"Ok, fine you can take a break. I'll just I'm wait downstairs during your break?" I said. Again, I'm not the biggest fan if awkward small talk.
"Why? You can stay up here" Ashton says.
"I don't want intrude, you guys can talk by yourselves " I said.
"You won't be intruding. It's fine. Stay." Luke orders.
I don't say anything and I just sit down on the floor in Ashton's room.
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A/N: long chappy yay! An lukey is introduced! Aww lukey! Comment!
~Emma
Super original right?
I wish I had a creative @ name in twitter that had to do with 5sos but I'm literally so uncreative it hurts haha
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