Kayleen Rosie Maxwell
I ran outside of the cafeteria and saw Luke's band bullying a guy. They were trying to fit him in the small locker. The guy was desperately trying to get away from the group, but Ashton had a strong grip on him.
"Luke!" I yelled then the attention of 5 Seconds of Summer turned to me. A crowd began to develop again, typical.
"Oh look it's the girl who's going to save you!" Luke pointed at me as I rolled my eyes.
"Get away from him, Luke!" I say.
"What are you gonna do about it, teachers pet?" Luke approached me and I backed away.
"Jesus Christ, Hemmings, when are you going to grow up."
Ashton let go of the dude and they all walk towards me. As Luke went past me, he bumps his shoulder against mine. My shoulder hurt a bit, man shoulders are pretty damn strong.
"What a wimp." I hear Luke say to Michael. I gave Luke the middle finger.
I went to the guy and kneel down next to him. The bell rings and the crowd suddenly disappears. Students went to their classes.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I studied his figure.
He has few bruises along his tanned arms, but what caught my attention was those beautiful, attractive sky blue eyes. He nodded as I helped him stand up.
"I'll bring you to the school nur-" he shook his head.
"No. You're bruised and there is blood oozing down your mouth." I point out to him and he sighs but nods. I walk him to the nurse's office, making sure that he doesn't hurt himself.
"Thanks for standing up to me." He says. I swear that was the most beautiful sound I've ever heard.
"Luke Hemmings is the most famous douche in school." I say, "Are you new here?"
"James Dunn." He shows a sly smile,"Yeah im new."
"Im Kayleen Maxwell." I grin, "I'll see you around, James."
"See you."
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"Why are you late, Mademoiselle Maxwell?" My french teacher asks as I enter the classroom.
The class itself wasn't that bad, what made me hate going to that class was because Luke was in there.
"Sorry, Monsieur Lee. I was at the nurse's office." I say.
"Alright, take a seat beside Monsieur Hemmings." Monsieur Lee says.
Not beside him. Why him?
I nod and took the worst seat in class beside my enemy.
"Hey there, Rosie." Luke teases. I ignore him and listen to Monsieur Lee as he spoke about the history about french language and translations.
"Monsieur Hemmings," The class turned to Luke, "Are you texting?"
"No." Luke says as he tried hiding his phone in his hands, which was very visible in Monsieur Lee's point of view or pretty much in everyone's view.
I wasn't suprised by his actions. He did stupid things in every class. Teachers despise him so much that they always put him in detention, but it doesn't have any effect on Luke.
"Right." Monsieur Lee rolled his eyes, "Give me your phone."
"No." Luke said casually. Is he stupid? Oh wait he already is.
"Give it." Monsieur Lee held out his hand.
Luke gave him his phone casually and Mr. Lee sighed. Luke is commonly known as a "Bad Boy" because he loved doing illegal and wrong things. I don't understand Luke, I don't think anyone does.
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I close my locker and sigh in relief. Physical Education was my last class and luckily, girls were seperated from the guys. Girls played Volleyball while guys played Basketball. I tied my hair in a ponytail and headed to Gemma's locker, which was beside Harry's.
"Hey Gem." I smiled as she groaned.
"Michael Clifford was very annoying during Math class. Apparently, I got distracted and we have a quiz tomorrow and I don't even know what to study about." Gemma complained.
"Relax, Gem, im sure Harry will teach you." I say.
"No, thank you." Harry chuckled as he closed his locker and ran his hand over his curly locks.
"I'll get Liam to teach me." Gem says as we start walking to the gym, "He's pretty smart and we're in the same class."
"Damn it, Luke decided to show up in this class." I say as we see Luke flirting with a blonde girl in the gym.
"At least you're not with the dudes." Harry says, "He's pretty annoying."
"Well, goodluck Haz." Me and Gemma say.
Harry went to his class while me and Gemma went to ours.
"Good morning ladies!" my gym teacher, Mrs Drews sats lazily.
Mrs Drews instructed us to practice volleyball because we have a practical test next week.
I served the ball to the other team, but no one was able to catch the ball so we scored a point. I was about to spike the ball when someone pushed me, which made me fall on my knees, the ball hitting the net.
"What the hell Luke!" I say.
"Miss me?" he teases.
"Never in a million years." I glare at him and push him. He just chuckles and got back to his game.
"Serve again, Kay." Gemma smirks as she gave me a volleyball.
I spiked the ball towards Luke and it hit him on the back of his head. Me and Gemma hi-fived as Luke held the back of his head and groaned. I watched as the other girls gasp and some barbie dolls glare at me, but I stick my tongue out at them stubbornly.
"Oh my gosh!" I fake exclaimed, covering my mouth, "It was an accident!"
"Fuck you!" He screams, which made the two gym teachers glare at him.
"Detention, Hemmings!" Mrs. Drew says and I widened my eyes.
I'm on detention watch today.
Basically, detention watch is where you watch people who are in detention and make sure they don't go out until their time is up.
I know, weird school we have, huh?
"Hey aren't you on detention watch today?" Gemma asks.
"I am." I clench my jaw and glare at the blond boy.
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The Bad Boy • AU
Fanfiction"All I can do is say that these arms were made for holding you."
