Poker Face l.h

0.5

I'm not alowing them to be together
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Eve's pov

Monday

As I got into Lukes car, the silence thickened between us.

Yes. I have no car.

Luke drives me to and from school.

"What?" I spoke up first.

"Nothing" He quickly spoke.

"Seriously. Either you're really mad or tired" I looked at him.

"The first one" he looked at me.

"Why?" I asked.

"Calum he-" Luke started before I cut him off.

"Luke, don't worry about him" I spoke

Luke let out a laugh "That's a good one" he continued to laugh.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"Nothing, don't worry about it" Luke smiled, pulling into the schools parking lot.

*****

Luke and i had four out of six classes together.

Let's just say, he slept with the counselors daughter (the person who makes all the schooling schedules)

Luke and her got all classes, with Calum, and I would have been in the classes too, but I did art and band, as my electives.

Luke electives were both gym.

And he hates running.

Band was first hour, and Art was second hour.

In band I was apart of the drum line.

Third hour

As soon as I stepped into that classroom, I was instantly hounded.

By Luke and Calum.

"You should try put for futbol with me" Calum looked at me.

During the sports season the only sports I've ever played was track and Volleyball.

Like gave Calum a glare.

Volleyball season was ending.

"Speaking about that, you guys should come to my last home game tonight" I looked at him.

"Okay" the both spoke at the same time.

"Will you?" Calum asked.

I've never played futbol in my life, unless it was with them.

"How do they do the try out?" I asked.

"They put all the girls and guys together, and just watch as you do what they say. Then they just pick you off. I guess" He looked at me.

"But I'll make sure you're on the team" He smiled.

"How?" I laughed.

"Ive been the teams captain for that past four years" He spoke.

Lukes pov

Judging by the way Eve was taking this information in, she wanted to do it.

I didn't pay any attention to anything they where saying, I was staring at her facial expressions.

And I was fucked.

I hated sports.

Hated. Them.

I need to change her mind, and fast.