Hi, Roomie. (Luke Hemmings)

Chapter 2

I woke up, lying stomach-down my bed.

Hair was frizzing all over.

I grabbed my phone from under my One Direction pillow.

I unlocked it and checked the two messages.

Mom:

Hey sweetie how's it going? I miss you x

Charlie:

Kid, sup? Where are you? Tried to find you yesterday. What building are u in? x

I sent a reply to Charlie first.

To: Charlie

Building A. Text me your schedule today, maybe we hv a class together x

From: Charlie

I'm in Building A too, why haven't I seen you yet?

Here's my sched today.

8-9 Rules in the Uni,

9-10 Library time.

10-11 History

11-12 free time.

12-1 lunch ha two hours free \m/

1-2 Math

2-3 Science

3-4 Vocational

and I'm out. You? x

To: Charlie

We have three classes together yay!

Rules, History and Science.

Although the rules period is only for today...

See you in first period! x

I stepped down the bed carefully, not waking Luke up.

I thought of a good plan to wake him up.

"Luke," I shook him up. "Luke, wake up, we have school."

No response.

I grabbed my 1D square pillow and smashed it into his face.

He struggled to breathe through the pillow.

I finally let go and he grabbed the pillow, examining it.

"You have a One Direction pillow?" He narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah. Apparently." I rolled my eyes.

"Or did you just want your 1D pillow to smell like Luke Hemmings?" He smirked.