The Boy in the Black Skinny Jeans(L.H.)

Chapter 2

Today was my first day of school since i moved. I drag myself out of bed and grab my black ripped skinny jeans,  dark green flowy top, black leather jacket, and black combat boots. I do my hair in wavy curls with very little make-up, mascara, eyeliner,and lip gloss. I run out to my car. I gave myself an extra 20 minutes to find a starbucks and the school. I put in the CD that Ashton guy gave me.

It's actually pretty good. I like this song rejects. It speaks to me.

I arrive at school and head to the office to register.

They gave me my schedule and i have 1st period math with Mrs. Hall.

I find my locker number 91. It's purple. I put all my books in my locker except my math book. I have 10 minutes till math starts. I decide to go find the class so I'd know where its at.

I find Mr.Walson's room, Mrs.Ramble, Mr.Stiltz, and Mrs. Smar- i suddenly hit something heard and look up. And who do you think it was. Luke. The dude from the vinly store.

"Hey!"

"Hey, Luke."

"This is going to sound awkward. But what's your name?"

I laughed.

"Kali."

"Like short for California?"

"Yeah, my parents met in California, and my mom's name is Kim, and my dads is Kris. So they changed it to Kali so that I'd be a 'k' name too."

"Thats realy cool!"

I noticed his eyes were a bright blue. I feel like i could get lost in them.

I guess i kinda did because a heard a loud bell and me and Luke both jumped.

"Um, what class do you have? I'll walk you."

"You don't need to be late for me."

"Pleassseee!"

"Math. Mrs.Hall."

"Really? Me too!"

We walked together he pointed to were my other classes were. When we finally got to Mrs.Hall's room. We were probably 10 minutes late.

Luke opened the door for me. I look inside and see about 50 students and one really pissed off teacher.

"Lucas Hemmings. What did you do to this poor girl?"

"Noth-"

"I don't want to hear your lies!"

She ushered me to an empty seat and Luke sat beside me. She leaned down and whispered in my ear. "He is a bad boy, child. I don't know you. But i know him. And he's not good."

She walks back to the front of the room.

I noticed the desks are like the ones in science rooms. A long black table and fit about two people two space.

Luke slid his chair so close to mine i could feel his knee hitting mine every 3 seconds or so. He leaned over so i could here him whisper.

"She doesnt like me much."

"Why?"

"Well... her daughter is about 2 years older than me and we were in a 'relationship' if you could call it that, she was just playing with my feelings. But anyway we were late to class one day and she found us making out in the hall. It's not like we were stripping. We were just kissing."

"Well, that sounds... Like she really does hate you."

"Yeah."

Authors Note:

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