What Are the Chances ➪ Luke Hemmings

Chapter 5

First day of school outfit!
// 8th grade- Meeting Luke

Calista's POV

I can't believe I'm going to be late on the first day of 8th grade.

When I finally reached my home room, I opened the door, and all heads snapped my way.

"And you are?" The teacher spoke. She looked like a goblin, librarian hybrid.

I gulped, " Calista Renae." I say slightly above a whisper. I don't like public speaking.

"Well, Ms. Renae, you can sit next to... Hm... Ah! Mr. Hemmings." She pointed to a blonde kid in the back. He had amazing blue eyes, a soft blonde quiff. He wore a Nirvana shirt, and black skinny jeans andwith black Converse. He was really cute.

During whole class, I didn't say a word. The teacher was talking on and on about our future in high school? I didn't pay attention.

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The fell finally rang. Just as I got up I hear my name being called.

"Calista?"

I turn around, to see myself staring at two brilliantly blue eyes. The Hemmings guy. I could just get lost in them... When I finally came back to my senses, I dropped my books all over the floor. Way to go C.

"Oh I'm so sorry!" I say, scrambling to pick up my books

He bends down to help me, until we both reach for the same book. He grabbed one side, and I got the other. I looked at him. He looked at me.

" Um... I'm Luke." He said breaking the awkward moment. Making it more awkward.

"I-I'm Calista." Was all I could get out. I hated talking to guys. No matter how old they were. One time I helped a little 6 year old boy get his kite from a tree. He said thanks, and I couldn't even say "your welcome"! I just nodded, then ran back to my house and hid in my room.

"Yeah, I know. I heard you whisper it." He said with a laugh. I looked at my boots and blushed.

"You know? You're cute when you blush." He complimented, which made me blush harder.

"I know we just met, but do you want to go out sometime?" He offered. What???? He. Omg!! Play it cool Calista. Be confident.

"Um. Sure?" Way to be confident

"Great! See you!" And then we exchanged numbers.

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Apparently, that wasn't a date. It was just a get-to-know-the -late-to-class-new-girl lunch! We are the total opposite! No for the dramatic good-girl and bad-boy scenario.

I smiled.

He smirked.

I studied.

He ditched class.

I like tumblr.

He likes punk-rock.

I could go on forever, but I won't. After that "date", he assumed we were "friends." I guess we were though. He sometimes hing out with me, Ashton, and Michael. He was that person in the group the was so obnoxious. He called me Cali-Bear, because I'm good at giving hugs. He played pranks on me, and all that stuff. I have to be honest, I was kind of disappointed. He was really attractive, but he didn't think the same about me. I mean, he thought every girl in the school was hot.

I mean, I don't care.

At all.

Do I?

No.

I didn't care, until Friday.

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Yes another cliffhanger!
What will happen in Friday?
What do you think?
QOD!!!!
Are you into drummers or guitar players?

Me: Both☺️