Cute Luke Hemmings Imagine

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So yeah LUKE HEMMINGS! So this is dedicated to Lea, and well so uh ya enjoy!

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Lea's POV:

I walk through the school grounds getting the same looks as I always get, glares, stares and wide eyes expressions from the school man whores.

I hear a few wolf whistles as I continue to the front of the school, but I know that it is sarcasm, nobody at this school really paid attention to me, I was kind of like the loner of Lincoln High School.

I walk past the nerdy group, Marcel, Luke, James, Leon, etc.

Try look at me for a mere second and all turn away, except for Luke, he looks at me until Marcel roughly grabs his attention by grabbing his shoulder and turning him around to face their little group.

Even the nerds don't want to be around me, it's kinda like I'm a human repellent.

I continue on to English class and once I step in the whole room goes quiet and looks away, some even go to the back of the classroom to get further away from me.

I sit next to Leon and he makes a face of disgust and scootches over a little bit.

"Ill be passing the mid years back." The teacher announces before handing everybody's papers out.

He finally gets to me and makes a look of disgust before handing me my test and frowning.

I look down and see the answer to his frown,

I had gotten a 49.

Class was now over and the bell had just rung, I start to make my way out of class but he calls mine and some other students name.

"Marcel, I need you to tutor Lea." He says with a proud beaming smile towards Marcel.

"Uh- Im out of town for awhile." He says before running out of the room, causing the teacher to frown.

"Luke." he calls to the blonde boy who is still packing his stuff.

"I need you to tutor Lea." He says in a stern tone.

Luke doesn't even bother with an excuse he just nods and continues to pack his stuff up before leaving the room.

The teacher nods his head towards the door and I know that it's my turn to leave.

(After school)

"Wait up!" I hear Luke call from somewhere.

I stop and turn around, only to be met by an egg to the face.

I wipe it from my eyes and look to see Harry Styles the school dick head.

He starts to crack up and so does everybody around that saw it.

I get so angry that I stand up in the back of my pick up truck and get everyone's attention.

"HEY MOTHER FUCKERS!" I yell at the crowd.

"YOU KNOW WHAT I DON'T CARE! ALRIGHT, EGG ME I DON'T CARE HURT ME I DON'T CARE! BUT I DO CARE IF HARRY GOES IN A ONE MULE RADIUS OF ME I DON'T WANT CATCH HIS HERPES!' I scream and harry gets a surprised look on his face and walks away and everyone just cracks up.

I jump down, only to be met with the face of Luke.

"That was awesome!" He exclaims.

I just nod and tell him to get in the truck and we drive to my house.

I hop out and so does Luke, we go in the house.

"My parents aren't back until 5:30 so we can just hang in my room." I tell him.

He nods and follows me up the stairs and into my green walked bedroom.

I sit on my bed and he just stands there like a doofus.

"Sit, doofus." I joke and pat the bed.

He nods and sits down before pulling out his English text book and a notebook.

I look at him and notice how cute and innocent he is.

He seems to notice me staring because he turns a crimson red color.

I giggle at him and open my English text book and grab my notebook and copy a few self correct sentences into my notebook and start to correct them.

I look up and see Luke staring at me.

I blush and look down to my text book and continue on with my sentences.

I look up and see Luke concentrating on his wok and he constantly twitches his nose and furrows his eyebrows, and I find it adorable.

I put my book down and sit next to him and give him a small smile, moving my blonde hair out of my face and looking into his big brown eyes, I see him start to lean.

I lean in too and before you know it I feel his soft lips on mine.

I pull away and give him a smile.

"W-Will uh w-will you be my uh g-girlfriend?" He asks, stuttering.

I nod and pull him in for another kiss.

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