Cake// Shooting between us

Chapter two

Luke's POV:

Well last night wasn't awkward at all. I don't like my roommate. He's very attractive and I would definitely go for his looks but I hate the way he made fun of me last night. I know I'm hinty, and that I don't give much away but that isn't a bad thing. If he can't accept me for who I am, that's his loss. I rested my eyes, still about 85% asleep if that's even possible. I got woken up by a loud gasp, as Calum jumped up and looked looked at the time "Shit!" I sat up slowly and rubbed my eyes. "You don't need to shout first thing in the morning" he jumped up and threw his jeans on. "We're going to be late! Move your ass, Luke!!" He said. I rolled my eyes "no we're not, it's only..." I looked across and realised that English class started three minutes ago and it was a five minute walk. "Shit." I reacted quickly and jumped up and got dressed. "I told you! I'm not a liar! I don't even know where the classroom is!" Calum whined and panicked. "Alright alright alright! Jesus!" I grabbed my bag as he grabbed his. "Do you know where it is?" "Yeah but it's right on the other side of this shithole so we're gonna have to run" and I mean run AF. I didn't want to be late for my first class. "I'm just gonna follow you then." "Then let's go" I kicked my shoes on and ran out of the door with Calum following me, closing and locking the door fast AF.

We started to speedwalk, I left my schedule in the room and Calum was holding his as we ran. "Jesus, why didn't they give us a god damn map?" He whimpered. "I don't know but we will get there on time. " "not that it'll make any difference for me, Luke. I'm always late to class and it's no big deal whatsoever." We pondered the corridors searching for the classroom. "Well you can change that now." "Luke, you may not believe it but I'm a smart guy with work up to standards" I was so tempted to go "PFFFFT" but didn't. "Uh huh if you say so." I rolled my eyes again, we were right around the corner of the classroom but we lost track and wasn't sure which one it is. "I will help you if you ever need help with work but you have to chill it with you attitude, man" "Calum you're sounding like my mum, please stop." I whined. "Just because I'm tying to be helpful? I wish you luck in the future if that's how you respond to advice." He started to walk faster than me so he was leading the way. "No I mean saying "chill it with the attitude" makes you sound like my mum." "Look, I'm not saying I'm a role model. I'm really not, but I could teach you a thing or two." I stopped and looked at him with disappointment, remembering what he called me last night. "Why? Because you're older and I'm just a 'kid'?" "Because I've dealt with a lot. I'm not saying you haven't because I barley know you but some things can toughen people up" I looked away from him and started focusing on finding the classroom again. "Okay, okay I get it." My eyes slid across to the side looking at the numbers. Calum rolled his eyes at my attitude. "It's this one." He pointed. "Thought you said you didn't know where it was?" I asked him confused. He looked at me sarcastically. "I said I didn't know which corridor but now we're stood in the right corridor. I have the schedule right here in my fucking hand." he wafted the schedule in my face. "Jesus Christ chill, you don't need to swear" I said without realising maybe I was starting to sound like his mum. "I'll swear if I want, it's just words" "whatever" I said rolling my eyes, as we both walked into the classroom.

Before I could apologise or make an innocent penguin face to stop us from getting into trouble, the teacher started shouting at us. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? You're TEN WHOLE MINUTES late!!" She yelled. My eyes widened with fear. "oH um yeah about that...Sorry?" I said awkwardly. I hated the way I spoke because of my lack of confidence. "Right...so you two are Luke Hemsworth...and..." I got pissed off and wanted to yell "HEMMINGS!" But I didn't, again because of my lack of confidence. She traced the paper with her pen searching for our names. "And....and....Calvin Hood?" I chuckled under my breath and muttered "Calvin" he glared at me and looked seriously unamused. "Shut up." He whispered underneath is breath. I was so tempted to laugh right in his face. "It's Calum Hood." He corrected her. I wish had the guts to correct her that my name is Hemmings and not Hemsworth. "Right Mr Hemsworth and Mr Hood, you can sit right next to each other at the back." She pointed to the back of the room. For fucks sake, I don't want to sit near him. But I did as I was told and sluggishly walked to the back of the room  and sat down in the seat. As soon as I sat down, this girl turned around to face me. She was very mature looking, and tarty looking. She had orange skin, fried hair extensions and long spider eyelash extensions. Her makeup was caked on like crazy. I don't find that attractive in girls, I prefer it when they look more natural. "Are you related to Liam Hemsworth? Because you have the same last name." She asked me. What the fuck. "It's Hemmings, and no we aren't related." I replied bluntly. "oH thank God, because Liam Hemsworth is so much more attractive than you! You can't be related." The tart said. My jaw slightly dropped. How r00d. "And you look like a drowned rat, but do you see me complaining?" I sassed the bitch. She glared at me. "I happen to be the sexiest girl here. Every guy wants to fuck me and if you don't you just be gay or blind or something." My eyes widened. "EVERY guy wants to fuck you? So that includes your father? Damn that's some fucked up shit right there." I scoffed as her facial expressions angered. Calum turned to me "Luke just ignore her. Get on with your work." He said as he started writing. "You bastard I will fucking rip out that ugly slug lip ring! My dad is dead!" She screamed. The teacher banged her fist on the table and stood up. "Karrie! Your language!" The girl ran out crying and her fake bubble ass bounced as she ran out. My face had no emotion whatsoever. "oH what a shame." I folded my arms. Calum sighed AF "Luke cut it out!" "Well many people's families have died and they don't go running out crying do they?" I bluntly asked him. The teacher glared at me. "I can't believe you're getting into trouble before me. Now get on with your paper." "Alright alright. Jesus." I got my pen out.

When class was over 45 minutes later, I walked out and didn't wait for Calum. He followed and was about to drink from the water fountain. I looked back at him then looked forwards as I walked down the corridors. A large guy in a letterman jacket with shoulder length hair shoved me against the lockers and I gasped with shock. He got in my face. "Do you know who I am? Fucking Chuck. Chucker the Fucker they call me because I fuck hot chicks. Now tell me why the fuck you made one of my girlfriends cry." He slammed me again. I was tempted to wince from being shoved but I hid it behind a smirk. "I can't help it that she's an oversensitive whore" "What the fuck did you call her? Only I'm allowed to call her a whore. She's my whore." He threatened to punch me. I was lowkey scared but didn't show it. Calum stopped drinking from the fountain when he noticed what was happening and he walked up to us. I looked away from Calum and back at Chuck. "She's a whore like you! But I'd call you a fuckboy." I smirked again. His face screwed up and he held his fist in the air before Calum pushed him away onto the floor like BAM! Like B to the A to the fucking M!! "You stay away from him!" Calum yelled as he started to hit Chuck repeatedly. Chuck fought back, throwing Calum off of him. I stood there like oH shit before our English teacher ran up and separated them. "Chuck! Calum! Quit it!" Luckily they didn't hurt each other that bad. "You're both in detention after school!" She exclaimed. Calum rolled his eyes at Chuck. "Douchebag." The teacher looked unamused. "Do you want another detention for that language Mr Hood?" "No" he still was glaring at Chuck. Chuck glared back. "This isn't over." He walked away. The teacher walked away afterwords before Calum turned to me.

"That twat didn't hurt you did he?" "You didn't have to get involved. I appreciate you trying to help but I can fight my own battles." I said defensively. "Whether it was you or some random kid, it was bullying Luke. A thank you would be nice" "you know, it would be but I don't say shit that i don't mean." I turned away from him and began to walk back before he followed. "He was picking on you, you think that's right of him?" "Sure why not." I bluntly continued to walk. "You really shouldn't think that way" Calum said as he rolled his eyes and walked away, supposedly back to the dorm room.

I thought I may as well hang around and get to know my school even more before Chuck jogged up to me and started talking to me again. For fucks sake. I don't like talking to people. Especially people like him. "Hey Luke, was that your boyfriend defending you back there? Does he hold your dick when you piss for you?" I rolled my eyes at him. "That's funny. No he's not my boyfriend and no he does not." "Well that must be your mummy in drag then!" I turned to glare at him. "You don't talk about her like that, you cunt!" I started to shove him roughly. He laughed at me "Why don't you defend yourself instead of having Calum fight for you ya puSSy!" I started to get pissed off AF. "Did you see me asking for his help? No. He just came up to us and got involved." He started to chuckle even more, as though he was asking to be punched. "You were asking him through the desire in each other's eyes you faggot. He's ugly anyways. His face is so fat!" "First of all that's bullshit, and I'm not a faggot. Second why talk about him like that? It's pathetic." I raised my voice at him. "Just look at your quiff, you're definitely gay. Batty boy! I don't know why you're associating with him." "And I don't know why I'm associating with you by talking when I can just do this" I kneed him in the groin quickly before jogging away, leaving him on the floor in wincing pain.