Depression Hit Me Hard

16: Project And First Assignment

I took a look at the assignment.

Title: Getting To Know Your Partner

Oh come on! I already know Luke, he's a douche who gets all the girls and do whatever he wants and rarely gets caught. Except that one time when he got suspended from school. That was crazy.

"Alright, first question. What's your name?" Luke asked, holding a black-ink pen and getting ready to write the answers down on the piece of paper.

"Are you kidding me? You don't know my name?" I frowned.

"Just answer, hurry. I wanna get this over with," He fake-yawned.

"Ally Sahyounie," I rolled my eyes.

"A-l-l-y S-a-y-u-n-i?" He spelled out and I literally laughed like a crazy woman from the asylum.

"Are you really that retarded? It's S-a-h-y-o-u-n-i-e," I replied after calming down from laughter.

"I didn't know okay! Let's be fair. You write down my name," Luke offered.

"It's on," I grinned as he passed me the pen and the paper.

"Name please?" I asked as politely as I could, imitating a nurse or business woman, whichever you want.

"Luke Thompson," He said so finely like the gentleman he isn't.

"Okay done, I spelled it right. Next question!" I shoved the paper in his face.

"Not fair!"

"Stop acting like a six year old," I chuckled and he giggled.

I don't know how long I can stand with this guy. I can barely handle him for a day, let alone a month for this project!

"Favourite colour?" It's my turn to ask. I was looking down on the paper, ready to write down the answer.

"Blue, like the colour of your eyes," He said coolly.

I looked up at him and all he did was winked. I turned away from him, with my cheeks starting to turn pink. My heart was beating fast. Is he flirting?

If he wants to play this game, then I'm on.

"Yours?" He continued.

"Green," I looked straight into his eyes and smirked.

It was true though, green has always been my favourite colour, with a little bit of pink and purple.

We were sitting on the office chair, working on the assignment on the study table. His office chair was pretty wide so we shared the seat.

"I'm hungry, do you want to eat?" He asked after we were done.

I ignored him and took out my phone, pressing on the Twitter application.

"Ally," He dragged the word, and I continued ignoring him.

I'm sorry okay! I'm too addicted to Twitter and I pretty much blank out any noise from around me.

"Oi! Give it back," I reached for my phone which he snatched away from me.

He leaned in and we were so close there were little space between us.

"Make me," He whispered and ran to his queen-sized bed, climbing on top with my phone tightly gripped in his right hand.

Yup, his room is big.

I chased after him and got on top of the bed too, I'd do anything to get my phone back.

"Lukeeee," I dragged out his name.