Catch me (Luke Hemmings fan fic)

I walk into world history and sit in the very back like I do every day hoping to not be noticed. I'm first in class of corse like always.
"look it's the goody goody," one of the populars laughs as her friends laugh along. After the popular girls walk in the normal people then the jocks.
As the teacher starts talking I grab a piece of paper out of my binder and start drawling a guitar. Every detail as best as I can.
"Sydney pay attention," Mr.Jackson says looking at me. He walks towards me and takes my paper, the class laughs. "If you wanna draw do it any where but here I recommend the art room," he says while the class looks at me.
"I would take art but in art your told what to do and I like drawing not painting and that stuff," I respond getting out another piece of paper and start to write the notes on the board.
Mr. Jackson shakes his head.
"Any where but here is all I ask." One of the popular girls looks at me.
"I'm surprised she can do anything." She says loud enough for the whole class to hear. She is the worst of them all her name is Chyenne. She's always hated me I don't know why though. Once the teacher walks away I start to draw again this time it's flowers. After I'm done I start to look around the room trying to figure things out about people. I look around I see the typical popular girls on one side, the nerdy people on the other, the normals in the middle and on the same side as the populars is the jocks.
I can't help but stare. The jocks are so hot. I don't realize I'm staring until one of them turns and looks at me. I quickly look away blushing. I can see him out of the corner of my eye. He's whispering something to his friends and they all look my way, so I pretend I take notes.
Chyenne sees them looking my way and raises her hand.
"Sydney is being distracting," she says and then Mr.Jackson walks over to me. "How so Chyenne? She's just taking down notes," he ask looking at her.
"All the guys were staring at her," she says getting prissy.
"That's not her fault now stop getting off topic Chyenne, and boys stop staring it seems to bother Chyenne," he smiles at me.
The bell rings and I go to get up "Wilkens stay, Hemmings stay." Mr.Jackson says so I sit back down slowly. His friends wait outside by the door.
"Sydney you need to pay attention in class not drawing or staring," he says as Luke laughs "Luke stop it you were staring too." I shake my head.
"I have to get home sir can I leave?" I ask gathering my stuff and stand.
"Last warning you too," he says and opens the door.
I quickly leave or at least try to leave until Luke grabs my wrist
"Wait I wanna talk," he say nicely but I know it's a bad idea.
"What do you need?" I ask looking at him.
"Your like really good at drawing and stuff. Do you think you could draw a logo for my band?" he ask pointing to my guitar drawing that Mr.Jackson gave back to me.
"Ummm, sure just keep Chyenne away from me," I laugh. he laughs with me and nods his head.
"Deal. Our band name is 5seconds of summer," he says smiling and then leaves.