You love me? - A Luke Hemmings FanFiction

Chapter 3

I sat in my 7th class of the day, bored as hell. I was ready to leave and throw my self on my bed. Oh sweet home. I sighed in relief as I checked the clock that was hanging above the door. Twenty more minutes!

"Ms. Beik, are you in a hurry? Is there something more important happening that you can't stop looking at that dang clock?" Mr. Shambers asked as he cocked an eyebrow.

"Em... No-o I was just- " how embarrassing. "Save it." He said, as I heard a couple people laughing at my stuttering. I felt my face heat up in embarrassment.

The rest of the class was just a study hall; we could do homework, read or simply sit there. I decided to do the last option because I had nothing to do really.

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I sat on my bed, currently in shock. The Luke Freaking Hemmings, Mr. I am Sex, had followed me on Instagram. Holy Jesus. Does this mean anything? I wondered. I had always been too shy to even follow him, or add him on Facebook, since he has about a thousand follows and friend requests each day. I thought he'd never accept or follow back. I decided to text my best friend, Julie. She is going to freak! I thought, I smiled to myself, he noticed me.

To: Julesss(:

Julie, guess what ?!?!

I waited for her reply, which I received 2 minutes later.

From: Julesss(:

Hey! I'm good thanks for asking.

To:Julesss(:

Haha... Funny -.- okay dude get ready, Luke Freaking Hemmings followed me on iG. What.

From:Julesss(:

Are you serious? You interrupted me for this? I was doing homework Jen. Seriously GetALife. -.-

To:Julesss(:

Shut up I know you where watching keeping up with the kardashians.

From:Julesss(:

Ha, just don't tell my mother. Congrats Jen ! You guys are a couple steps from getting married, yay.

I rolled my eyes at her sarcasm, I put my phone in my pocket and headed out of my room.

As I went down the stairs, my phone began to vibrate continually. I rolled my eyes once again thinking it was just Jules being an annoying retard. I entered the kitchen and grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl that was on our countertop. I peeled the sticker off and washed it. I noticed a note on the refrigerator:

' -Grocery shopping, we'll be home by 7 :) We'll bring dinner also!

Love, Mom'

Awesome. Food.

I walked over to the couch, taking a bite of my apple. I turned the TV on, leaving it on whatever show that was. I like keeping it on, It makes me feel like someone's actually here when my family decides to ditch me here.

I decided to check my phone to see what Jules was about. I unlocked my phone and it immediately took me to my Instagram app. What the hell? A bubble that had the number 29 with a heart. 29 likes? I tapped on my screen where the notification icon was. 'Hemmings.Lx liked your photo' was on my notification wall 29 times. Holy fucking shit.

I started choking on my apple.

I cleared my throat and I felt my heart race. Oh my god. I stayed in the same position for at least 20 minutes, a smile crept on my face.

This has to mean something.

'He's just playing with you.' 'You're too ugly for him. Forget it.' 'Luke Hemmings liking you? Please.'

My thoughts ruined my happiness. Again.

My eyes began tearing up. I can't do it again. I had the need to bring the razor back to my skin. But I promised Mike I wouldn't do it.

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A/N: sooo hey. It's been a week since my last update.. Vote and comment yeah? For those who haven't caught on. Mike = Michael Clifford = Jennifer's Best Friend. Okay (: so if you guys like please comment cause you know.. Haha. I enjoy writing this so much *-* I hope you guys enjoy reading just as much lol this is a really awkward authors note.. xD bye now. ~Jennifer

P.s. Not edited! x