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Luke's p.o.v

I walk into the lunch room with my friends. Calum has some random girl on his arm that's he's probably gonna bang and leave. Calum's that guy. Michael has head phones and Ashton is making a beat with his fingers on his leg.

We walk and sit down at our table. It's in the center of the lunch room.

I look towards the corner of the lunch room just roaming and a girl catches my eye.

It's Brylee. I get up and start walking to her table. Everyone looked so confused. I mean I left my table to walk to her table that would cause some attention.

I sit down across from Brylee and smile. I felt a presence next to me only to see the boys moved over here too.

I can feel everyone's eyes but I shook it off and started to engage in conversation.

"So Brylee are you free to tutor me tonight?" I know great conversation starter Luke.

"Um sure." She said looking down at her lunch.

"Okay good." I reach over and grab some of her fries.

"You shouldn't have down that." Some girl sitting next to her says.

I smirked looking at a very angry Brylee. "What's she gonna do."

Brylee smirked slightly. "I won't tutor you and you won't graduate. Test me Hemmings."

I smirk back "and you won't get the credit."

Her smirk turned into a frown. She mumbled something and got up and walked away.

The girl that was sitting next to her was shooting daggers my way. She then got up and followed Brylee out the lunchroom.

Lunch was soon over and I haven't seen Brylee at all. It's not like her to not be in class. I hope I didn't do anything.

I texted her after I changed her name. She put her name in my phone as Brylee. I changed it to Myers 💓 considering she calls me by my last name. I'll start calling her by her last name.

She hasn't texted back but then again it's alone been a couple minutes.

Hope you enjoy!! -A

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