Another school bell rings...
"Class dismissed." Miss Smith told us and walked out of the room.
I really am not sure that Luke is teaching me to play guitar later when we arrive home.
"You ready?" Luke asked me while putting his arms around my shoulder.
"Yeah, lets-" I am interrupted by Allyssa talking. Can she get away from us even for now?
"Hey guys, I'm going with Michael because his house is just in the neighborhood!" she beams.
"And I'm showing her my new guitar." Michael added.
"What?!" Luke said.
"Yeah. Our house is the new built house in the street." Michael explained.
Seriously? That's his house? That white house which I thought will be the new city hall (even we're not in the city, yeah silly right?) but damn! That's their home. For sure his parents has gold in there.
"Oh." Luke said. His deep raspy voice is so sexy.
"We need to get going." Allyssa told us. Sure! Go away and don't come back please.
"Yeah, take care okay?" I dismissed them and smiled at her.
As they left, Luke and I met Ashton and Calum at the school gate.
"Why is your chick with the white boy?" Calum asked Luke. Chick? Who? Allyssa? No way.
"Number one, Allyssa is not my chick." Luke said and I was filled with relief. "Number 2, I don't know and I don't care so shut up." Luke said with a deep scowl on his face.
"Okay," Calum raised his hand in front of his chest. "Calm down sexy boy."
"Yeah, he's sexy." we were surprised, when I said surprised I mean it like "why the hell is she here?", to see Claire clinging on Luke's arm. Shit!
"Back off." Luke said, as she rolled her eyes, moved to her heel and went away.
"She is really hot but she is so clingy." Ashton told us.
"I know right!" I agreed.
"Hey Danielle, I think we should go." Luke told me and showed his watch. 3:45 p.m
"Yeah, sure." I said to Luke with a smile. "Bye guys! Take care!" I waved goodbye to the two other boys.
....
"No, I'm going to teach you the basics first." Luke told me.
"No. Teach me the song you composed first." I crossed my arms in front of my hands.
"You need to learn the basics first because you don't want your fingers to get cut right?" he taunts me.
"Are you threatening me Lucas?" I told him with a fake glare.
"Maybe?" he smiled. That smile...
"And you think I'm afraid?"
"Yes,"
"Okay. Now teach me the chords of the song you composed." I arched my brow.
"Fine," he said, defeated. "Here," he said pointing to his clearbook where he puts the chords of songs.
"Looks easy." I said with confidence.
"Easy huh." he said, teasing me.
....
"I told you."
"Fine, now teach me." I rolled my eyes at him.
An hour passed and I don't know what the g chord is and the c major chord is and he won't tell me.
