I sighed and ran a hand through my hair as I walked back to my apartment.
'I just gotta get my stuff for classes.'
I walked into my apartment and walked over to my couch, grabbing my binders and pencils. Stuffing them into my bag, I walked back out of my apartment.
Seeing as it was cold but still nice, I decided to walk to the university. I reached into the pocket of my bag and pulled out my phone, and plugged in my headphones, so I could listen to music.
I quietly sang along to Hallelujah by Panic! At The Disco as I walked down the sidewalk.
I saw the university in the distance and turned into the entrance. I opened the front doors and took out one headphone as I walked into my first class. I sat in the middle of the seats, placing my bag on the floor. I dug my binder and a pencil out of it.
Slowly more students started to walk into the room, filling the seats around me. Most of them sat in either the back or the front.
About 5 minutes later, the professor came in and started the lecture.
*About an hour later*
"Please have the essay finished by Monday the 23rd. Remember it must be 2000 words." The professor said, nodding at all the students. "Thank you all, class is now dismissed."
Everyone stood up and began gathering their stuff. I stuffed my binder and pencil into my bag, and followed the students out of the room. Someone roughly pushed me with their shoulder, and I fell back on the ground.
I yelped when I felt my side hit the floor, hard. I groaned and resisted the urge to curl into a ball on the ground.
"Ow. Damn." I jumped at the unfamiliar voice. Turning to my right, I saw a guy laying on the floor next to me, rubbing his head.
I found myself in awe at his hair. It was the prettiest shade of blue. It looked so soft and fluffy, I reached my hand over and touched it.
'Damn, that is soft-'
"Uh- Excuse me?"
I broke out of my gaze and looked at the source of the voice. The guy was staring at me with an eybrow raised, his face blushing soft pink. I realized then and there that I had my fucking hand in his hair.
I blushed bright red and quickly moved my hand away from his head. "I-I, uh, s-sorry I-I don't know what came over me."
He rubbed the back of his neck and laughed awkwardly. "I-It's fine."
I stood up and groaned softly, rubbing my side. "Do you want a hand?" I said, smiling shyly at him and extending a hand out towards him.
He smiled back, grabbing my hand, and I helped him up. "Thanks." He picked his backpack off the floor and put it back on. "Um...my name's Michael, by the way."
I dusted myself off and looked back up at him. "My name's Luke." I smiled, swinging my hands slightly.
"Nice to meet you, Luke."
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Hey guys! Sorry this update took so long. School has been a drag, ugh. I want to try to update more often with the upcoming year, so expect good things!
If you haven't noticed, all these chapters will be in Luke's point of view. So I'm not going to specify at the beginning of chapters, because it will always be the same point of view.
Tell me what you think of this chapter and the story so far, guys!
~Michael~
12-17-17
