Im at school, with a major exam coming up, and I just start to over stress yourself, I always start thinking about other problems and things in my life while revising for the final time before the exam is handed to me in my next class. But I can't seem to focus on just the exam. Burying my head in my hands, I stay there for a minute or two.
I tilt my head up towards the library doors and see the "schools hottest boy", headed towards me, Luke Hemmings. WTF LUKE MF HEMMINGS OH MY GOD WHYS HE COMING HERE!!? With this stress, anxiety, nervousness and now excitement, I feel myself entering panic mode. While kind of hyperventilating I don't even realize that he's so close to me until a strong yet soft hand tugs at my shoulder. I turn your head upwards once again to face this magnificent view, I try to say something except words don't come out, they're like stuck or tangled or something, instead Im slowly greeted by blackness before I even got to make a single sound.
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Ik its not that good, i need to get back into the habit. But part 2? Maybe? To see what Luke did...
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Luke Hemmings Imagines
FanfictionLuke Hemmings? Oh yeah, here imagine this... Most of the imagines are my own content, but some imagines are not written or owned by me, I always give credit or say it's someone else if there is no name credited to the piece.
