Good Girls // Luke Hemmings (DISCONTINUED)

five - luke

"I can't wait for spring break to come," Ashton whined. I couldn't agree with him more.

"Come, let's just get out of here," I said as Calum, Michael, Ashton, and I headed out of the school for the day. We all jumped in my car, heading towards my house.

"Apparently, Jackson spilled his lunch all over Riley Cole," Calum informed. We errupted in laughter.

"Really? Fucking hilarious," I said.

"Yeah, and Mary Jenson video taped it. I think she sent me a video." I parked on the side to see the video. She was walking in the cafateria to grab a bottle of water, when Jackson called her name. Riley turned around and he poured his pasta all over her and dumped his orange juice on her head.

"I think he got suspended for a week, and Principal Moretti sent Riley home to get cleaned up. She got the day off."

"No wonder I didn't see her today," Michael said. I started to drive again.

"Whatever, I just want to get home. Coach Buster made us run laps all class because Josh and Lola wouldn't stop making out," I said. When we finally reached my house, I greeted my mother with a kiss on her cheek and told her we'd be upstairs in the game room.

"Who's up for a game of Fifa?" I asked, grabbing a controller.

"Let's see if missjackson is on." I groaned and rubbed my eyes.

missjackson: 42 wins - 0 loses - 0 ties

"This girl, missjackson has beat me thirteen times," I said.

"Oh, look, an incoming message!" Michael told me.

missjackson: ready for another game?

hemmo1996: ready as ever. you're going to need all the luck you can get.

missjackson: cocky much? I think it's YOU who needs the luck, considering I've beaten you thirteen times.

hemmo1996: oh fuck off, missjackson. let's play.

MissJackson beat me once again, and I threw my controller down on the floor.

missjackson: who needed the luck?

Michael, Calum, and Ashton laughed at my defeat.

"Oh fuck off," I said, obviously annoyed.

"You got beaten, by a girl, again!" Ashton laughed.

"I wanna know who this is. I know from her profile that she goes to our school, but there isn't anyone in our school who has the last name Jackson," I said. "I mean no one can be that good."

"Except MissJackson," said Calum. I gave him evil eyes.

"Yeah, except for MissJackson."

"Whatever Luke, forget about her and let's play together," Michael said, picking up a controller. I huffed and sat back down on the couch.

"Whatever," I mumbled. Michael one a game, and I won two other ones. I looked at the clock and it was around eight o'clock. We had a delicious dinner and now it was time for everyone to head home.

"Hey, it's a Friday night. Can we please go out for a walk?" I pleaded to my mother. She raised her eyebrows.

"Oh?" I nodded.

"I mean, Mike, Ash, and Cal will be with me too. I just want some air and I have nothing to do tomorrow, so." Mum nodded.

"I suppose. Come back no later than eleven, okay?" Yes!