clueless • hemmings [c.s]

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“why is that dude staring at me?” madison wondered out loud, nodding her head shamelessly towards the table across the cafeteria.

she continued eating her salad in the most lady-like way. please, note the sarcasm.

alyssa gave her a look of digust as she watched her chew with her mouth open in the most unattractive way, “that dude has a name! and probably because you’re gross as fvck.” she snapped.

madison stared at her, not really caring about what she just said, still eating her salad.

“aly!” talia warned alyssa, as softly as she possibly could. “ugh,” alyssa cringed at the sight of madison. “tell me again, why is this thing sitting with us?”

“because,” talia began. “she is a new girl and i’m nice enough to let her sit with us. she’s cool,” talia paused, as she studied madison’s way of eating and cringed a little. “um, yea, she’s cool.”

“um, he’s so creepy.” madison with a full mouth. “who?”

“that guy,” she nodded her head towards the same table again. “the blondie. he just winked at me.”

alyssa let out a humorless laugh. “luke hemmings just winked at her and she thinks he’s creepy. she’s so clueless.”

madison ignored her and watched as a curly haired boy from that table across the cafeteria, stood up from his seat and walked over to her table.

“hey baby.” he greeted talia with a peck on her lips and settled his tray on the table, before sitting down next to her.

“hey.” he greeted madison with a small nod of his head. “hi.” she greeted him back, with a full mouth. which made him cringe slightly then shrug it off.

“he is so creepy.” madison muttered again after a while. “he just winked at me again.”

the curly haired boy, ashton smirked at her statement. “you think he is creepy?” he repeated. and madison nodded, still chewing on her food obnoxiously.

“oh, they’re coming to our table.” alyssa whispered in a slight horror, trying to fix her hair and makeup.

“hey, guys.” a green haired boy smiled before sitting next to ashton. “why is your hair green?” madison asked. the boy, whose name was michael, scowled at her tone and the way she talked with a full mouth. “don’t talk when your mouth is full of food.” he bit back and madison didn’t know why he had got so defensive, she only asked about his hair.

she scowled at him, too, “don’t tell me what to do.”

“well, hello, feisty one.” the blondie from earlier smirked at her as he took a seat right in front of her on the other side.

“hello, creepy one.” she whispered back, shifting her attention to her food again.

“hi, calum.” alyssa purred as a boy with black hair sat next to madison.

“hey, aly,” he muttered back. “hello, new girl.”

madison didn’t even reply to him as she continued eating her food.

“you are gross, you know that?” michael grimaced. “i told her that.”

“where you from babe?” luke ignored both of them, and spoke up.

“texas.” “ahh, that’s cool.”

“i used to live in a farm.” she added. everyone around the table tried not to laugh. “that explains your behavior.” alyssa snorted.

“what’s that supposed to mean?” madison spat. “nothing, sweetheart, nothing.”

“well you sure don’t look like you were raised in a farm.” luke spoke up again, his eyes running over the visible part of her body.

since she was obviously sitting.

so he was obviously staring at her face and hair.

and boobs.

“my step mother made me wear this tight top, i can’t even breathe. and she made me put some makeup on and made me straighten my hair, ugh, she is an idiot.” madison whined.

“i think you should be very grateful to her, just like i am.” luke smirked and madison furrowed her eyebrows, not really understanding what he said and why everyone was laughing about it.

maybe, she really is, clueless.

lowercase intended

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