Chapter 1

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by xhallie_

by xhallie_

I was walking to my locker only to find Luke leaning in it. "Excuse me," I mutter, avoiding eye contact with him. He politely moved. "Thank you." I mumble, opening my locker and stuffing my dictionary and textbooks in it.

My skin prickled as I could feel a hot breathing on the back of my neck. "Um," I breathed out.

He backed away and I turned around. "What type of prank is this now?" I cross my arms. He took my glasses off, and my sight went blurry. "Give it back, please." I sigh.

"Only if you do me a favour." he said. "Jeez, fine. Give me my glasses back first." I frown. I didn't really want to, but I can't go anywhere without my glasses. He slowly put my glasses back.

"Thanks, now what is it?" I said, fixing my glasses. He tucked my hair behind my ear, and I backed away a bit. "What was.. That for?" I raised my eyebrows at him, and I could feel my cheeks burning. "I asked you a favour, right?" he looked down at his feet.

"Yes." I slowly said, curiously waiting. His voice was sincere and it didn't sound like he was pulling a prank on me.

"Are you free later?" he mumbles, still not looking up. "Yeah." I said, more like a question. "Can I come over?" he looked at me. "Um, sure?" I looked to my left to see that there were only a few people left in the hallway. "Damn." he fist pumped the air. I chuckle.

"That wasn't very cool. I'll see you at five, then?" he grinned at me, just like he was talking to Calum, or Ashton. He have never been like this to anyone.

"Oh, uh, sure." I looked back at the hallway and there were no one left except us. "Do you need a lift?" he asked. "Can I ask you something?" I frown. "You already are." he smiled. "How--Why are you acting like this to me?" I hesitated. "I don't know." He played with his fingers. "Aw. Okay. See you later, then." he grabbed my arm.

"Do you want a ride?" I've heard that from him many times before, but I think that's not what he meant now.

"Nah, I'm fine." I smiled. "Alright then. Bye." he grinned and after a milli-second later he kissed me, beside my lips. A centimetre beside my lips.

And after that he went running and was gone. I paused for a moment, pinching myself if that did just happened. He has never kissed me before, flirted maybe, yeah, but not kissed. Never.

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I started skipping on my way home smiling, looking like an idiot, for God-knows-what reason.