enigma !! luke h

short conversations & cherry tomatoes

after an hour and a half of listening to the cheery voice of the curly haired boy, the tour finally ended. maisy was sort of glad since her feet hurt from walking up and down and through the long hallways of the school but she didn't mind since ashton was an interesting person to be with. even if he was just touring maisy around the school, he somehow made ways to make small talk with her and maisy was relieved because of that.

back in Perth, her school was small and could go to the room in less than a minute but in Wilders High School, you literally have to sprint to get to your next class. sure, it's kind of exaggerated but maisy didn't like it but, she was sure she was going to get the hang of it.

"so, how'd you like the tour?" ashton asked her as they approached the homeroom maisy was supposed to be at."alright, I guess." she liked to keep her responses short and straight to the point. 

she wasn't really fond of making conversations, anyways. it also gave way for her to observe a person a little more in depth. in other words, maisy was more of an observant person than someone who engages in conversations.ashton nodded and finally stopped into the homeroom. "well, here we are, maisy, your homeroom,"

maisy gulped. she wasn't ready to see and meet new faces, especially ones that she saw awhile ago when she was walking through the halls. "thanks, ashton."

"no problem, maise." maisy looked at him with an odd expression.

"ehrm, can I call you that? it seems more appropriate on you," he giggled and scratched the back of his neck, as if slightly embarrassed.

"uh, i guess. whatever floats your boat," maisy mumbled the last part and turned the knob to her homeroom but not before waving an awkward goodbye to Ashton as he headed out into the principal's office.

she was greeted by a quiet class, so quiet you can hear a bobby pin drop. probably because i'm new. oh gosh, this is so awkward, maisy thought. the teacher, ms. fob, she assumed as it written on the schedule, greeted her warmly.

"so today, we have a new student! why don't you introduce yourself, dear?" maisy hated being called on the spot and introducing herself in front of people she didn't know made her nervous

"sure," she whispered, loud enough for the front row people to hear.

"i'm maisy heft," she looked towards ms. fob, a mental gesture to mention something along the lines of "i'm done introducing myself, can i please sit down?"

"there were a couple of people who warmed up the atmosphere by saying "hi" and "hey" which relieved maisy because she was the new kid and she expected a colder approach.

she was glad that ms. fob understood her and made her sit down. as she took a seat, she saw the same blonde boy who she bumped into a few hours ago. he smirked and waved at her. maisy felt herself blush and let out a small smile.

"i didn't know we were going to be in the same homeroom, girl. what are the odds?"

"uh, yeah."

"Is that really all you say?" he laughed, pushing his hair to the side and turning his attention back to the book in from of him.

maisy blushed again, for the tenth time that day. "Of course not," she said.

"ooh, more than 2 syllables, someone's getting feisty. I like feisty girls,"

maisy looked at him blankly. he's probably one of those people who hit up girls like no one's business. should i be cautious around him...or is he just messing around with me?

"i'm just messing around, girl. no need to look at me like i'm so kind of fuckboy,"

maisy looked at luke in surprise. she was astounded at the fact that he just read her mind. so he's some kind of a mind reader, now?

luke chuckled. "chill," and paid attention to whatever ms. fob was saying. maisy refrained from rolling her eyes. luke was something she wasn't used to. back in Perth, people usually didn't mind her or took notice of her. they simply ignored her and didn't give her much importance. 

in Wilders high school, it was a new experience and surroundings and maisy wasn't sure if she liked it or not.  

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[a/n]

a cute picture of ashton as you can see above !! what a cutie pie :-)

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