I'm new. - (Luke Hemmings fanfic)

Luke's Prologue

*Lukes POV*

"Hurry up, Lucas! We're gonna be late for school!" My best friend says jumping around my room pulling out random things out of random drawers and stuffing it into my backpack.

I grumble a few profanities at him and pull my pillow over my head. The warmth of my sheets is soon replaced by a chill biting at my exposed torso. I slowly drag my knees up to my chest, pulling my body into a fetal position, trying to contain the little warmth I have left.

"God, get up. For once I'm excited for school!" He nagged.

"why." I grumble rolling over onto my back.

"It's always fun to start a new! Cheer up man you might find a cute girl." He winks.

"Doubt it." I mumble swinging my legs off the bed and pushing myself onto my feet.

Cal continues to tell things to me as I pull my pants on and through on a blue tank top. With cal still trailing behind me I walk into my bathroom and brush my teeth, after spitting the toothpaste out of my mouth I turn to cal.

"Cal. Can you shut up."

"If I had shut up would you be ready at," he pauses and looks at the watch perched on his wrist, "8 a clock? 8 a clock!" He hollers.

We rush down the stairs, I grab an apple and stuff it into my bag for later, slip on some trainers and book it out the door and around the block with cal hot on my heels.

***

"What's your homeroom class?" Cal asks me as we walk out of the office.

I glance down at my newly received page skimming over it before spotting it.

Luke Hemmings: homeroom 207

"I've got 207.' i grimace. "what do you have?"

"113." he sighs.

"told you this would be stupid." i grumble.

"ohh lukey." he coos pinching my cheeks, "if worst comes to worst we still always have lunch together."

i grumble swatting his hand away, "we're new, and don't know anyone."

"i know, try to make the most of it though." he sighs " well ill catch ya after class i guess."

"yah, well bye mate." i say turning in the direction of the stairs.

***

"locker, 1253, 1254, 1255, 1256, 1257." i mumble under my breath stopping at locker 1258 and setting my stuff in it. Setting my bag onto the hook, putting my binders on the middle shelf and hanging my jacket up before grabbing a binder, my timetable and a pencil.

" 'cuse me." i say stopping the only other person in the hall, " could you tell me where class 207 is found?"

"Down that hall and to the right." he points down the hall. "first door on the left"

"Great thanks mate." i say and head in that direction.

I check my watch before knocking.

8:15

I've missed the first 15 minutes of class. Great.

i knock on the door of room 207 and a short stubby lady who looks to be in her mid thirtys answers the door.

"ello, you must be luke our new student, come on it." she beams.

i nod nervously and suck in a breath.

its a fairly typical classroom 4 by 6 rose of desks and a lot of board looking students.

"class this is out new studeant Mr. hemmings." she says to the class.

i cant help but notice a couple of girls lower their shirts or flutter their eyelashes when i glance their way.

"so Mr Hemmings tell us about yourself." the teacher says

"well, I'm Luke, I'm in a band with my best mates its called 5 seconds of summer, uhm, i like penguins." i say awkwardly rubbing the back of my neck. "that's it."

"well Mr Hemmings, I'm Mrs Carson," she says and i slightly wave. "now you need a seat."

Her eyes scan over the class until she lands on an empty seat, "i haven't had time to make a new seating plan yet so, just take that seat." she says pointing to the empty seat in the second row about 4 people back.

the teacher gets back up from her desk so i make my way over to my new seat. after getting settled in some people start asking me questions, i do my best to answer all of them until Mrs Carson shushes them. I'm actually thankful she does.

about 35 minutes of class goes by and then the door bursts open.