On the way to school I listen to some Coldplay and try to forget that any of this happened last night or this morning. The last thing I need is something more to worry about.
As I walk into to school I go straight to my locker to get my History books. History isn't my favorite subject but I can sit in the back and keep away from everyone else. I have only 2 friends at school and everyone else doesn't seem to take much interest in me .
"Today, class, we will be learning about the different cultures in the world" Mrs. Hamilton says while smacking the board with the largest ruler that I've ever come into to contact with.
She's the meanest old lady I've ever met. She especially doesn't like me which is one of the reasons I sit in the back. I just sit through her class everyday and doodle on my notebook paper.
As soon as the bell rings, I walk out of class and go to my math class. I'm not looking forward to this. I really hope that I can just steer clear of Luke and all will be well. Right when I walk past an old classroom I feel someone pull me in by my arm. A cold hand covers my mouth and the strength of this unknown person is undoubtably strong, therefore this person has to be a boy. He takes me and shoves me against the wall all while I am trying to get away. He finally has my hands pinned against the wall also.
"Why didn't you go out with me last night" Oh, it's Luke.
I don't reply at first. Not because I didn't want to necessarily, I just couldn't. The only light coming in was the hallway light coming in through a window on the door. Some of his face had a small glow to it and it looked beautiful. He was beautiful. The way his quiffed hair would slightly curve at the very top or the way his eyes were ice blue and you could almost see right through them. Not to mention how he towered over me and made me feel like tiny or how he had a distinct minty smell that always followed him.
"Lucy, are you going to answer me?" Luke then repeated his question taking me out of my daze.
"I don't go on dates with boys I don't know and especially at almost 5 in the morning"
"I don't care if it's midnight or 6 in the morning, you will go on a damn date with me." Luke steps closer to me only inches from my face.
"Who says" I reply back trying to stay as confident as possible.
"Me," he replies and then he kissed me.
It took me 100% off of my guard. He grabs my neck gently pulling me closer, but the kiss didn't last long. Before I knew it he pulls alway and leans toward my ear.
"Okay, now we don't want to be late for class now do we." I could feel his smirk against my neck, creating goosebumps. Luke left me in that small class room alone, only to think about what the hell just happened.
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4:36 am
FanfictionHe was never in her vocabulary until one night at 4:36 am, he became the only word she knew.