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There were 10 minutes remaining of the class.

"So you're in her class?" I heard someone talking and I felt their stare over me, I was sitting at my usual place in the classroom and this was the first time in three years I was being observed, the funny part is, I'm not being observed from someone of my classmates but from two boys outside who were peeking at the class, Ms. Hemmings was explaining something I already knew so I searched the pair of eyes that were looking at me.

And you will not believe me when I say that I was pissing myself.

Luke Hemmings 'the' smartest, most popular guy, the boy that wouldn't look at anyone in the hall because 'they're not worthy of his time', and quite the rebel and son of my math teacher was with Calum Hood, his best friend 'the' guy that makes you melt when he sings in the cafeteria so freely and the best with fast comebacks. Both of them were looking at me, Calum nodded replying to Luke's question, once my eyes met theirs I quickly stopped looking at them and focused on Ms. Hemmings who was assigning us homework.

When the bell rang I took my things and walked towards the exit, Abigail my best friend walked with me and whispered "Did you see? Luke and Calum were staring at you and I think they were talking about you too!" Her smile was so big and she seemed to be so proud of me being a topic of the most popular guys chat.

"Do you really think that? It's not like they don't have girlfriends, because in case you need a reminder they do, and Ashley is in the class they may have been talking about her..she's flawless" I say with a bit of jealousy coming right out of my tongue, Abigail stays on denial and keeps coming up with ideas of what might have been said and I, as the eloquent friend that I am, simply ignored her.

The next day.

The bell rang and everyone was trying to get out of the door at the same time, I waited 'til everyone was out to talk about the exam I had failed with Ms. Hemmings, I couldn't stop thinking how stupid I am, the exam had been so easy but I wasn't avaible to focus because I was trying not to fall asleep, I blame Teen Wolf for being such a good and awful tv show. And of course I had had a wonderful marathon yesterday until 4 am, not a good idea at all.

"Ms. Hemmings?" She was erasing the board, but when she heard my voice she stopped and payed her attention to me. " I was wondering if there's any way I can get an extra credit or something to makeup for my ...awful exam?" I say, I know my cheeks are blushing, and I cannot make eye contact.

"Mom, can I get some money? I'm going to Calum's" His voice made every single hair in my body straight and my heart beat race fast, like really fast. I kept on looking at Ms. Hemmings desk, there's no way I can look at Luke without blushing even more and I know I'm capable of getting redder than a tomato. I can do the impossible when it comes to awkward situations. And I pray that he didn't hear what I said about failing my exam. He must have walked in when I said that about my exam that's how luck works for me.

"I can't deal with you right now Luke, I'm with a student" She said refering to me, we were the only one's in the classroom and you could feel the awkwardness radiating from my body.

"I don't mind waiting Ms. Hemings, I can go to the cafeteria while you ...hm talk" I said, hanging my backpack over my shoulder, being smooth and cool was not my thing.

"It's alright Y/N, my son can wait, at this hour the school and students are my priority"

"mom, come on I just need 30 dollars we'll have a quiet night at Cal's, she doesn't seem to mind at all if we sort our business right now, right?" His eyes met mine for second day in a row and my throat started to close, did I just put myself in another awkward situation with having to decide if I agree with Luke or his mother? His red cap was backwards and strands of his blonde hair were everywhere, calling for attention, his sleevless shirt made it hard for me not to stare at his arms, and god did I wanted to touch them.

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