Chapter one

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Alex's P.O.V

So I'm currently walking to school. May I add that it's raining. It's very unusual because I live in L.A. Good thing I decided to have a "lazy day" today.

I'm wearing my extra soft sweatpants, an over-sized sweater, and black vans. My long messy brunette hair is in a perfect fishtail braid. I'm also not wearing make-up. It's not that I don't like make-up, but I don't. (Lol) I think every girl is even prettier without make-up.

(At school...)

"Hey Alex!" my friend Brooklyn said as she approached my locker. "Elizabeth and I are going to a party tonight, and we wanted to know if you wanted to come?" A PARTY!? I love parties! "Yes! Can you pick me up tho because my parents can't know, and I'm really bad at lying." I bite my lip. "Yes of course I'll pick you up at 8, and wear something casual." Brooklyn said and walked to her next class.

I do the same and walk to my next class. Which happens to be my least favorite class, science. Science is so boring and I have the worst grade in it. I try to pay attention, but I can't it's impossible.

(Last class of the day...)

I need to grab my notebook before I go to my last class of the day. Finally! I actually enjoy this class. It's a writing class. As I turn the corner of the hallway I run into this very tall boy. My notebook falls out of my arms, and the boy bends down and picks it up.

"Um I'm really sorry about that. I'm new and I'm very lost. Oh ya I'm Luke. Luke Hemmings."

Out of my limit //Luke HemmingsWhere stories live. Discover now