Chapter 4

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Luke

I watch in awe as take in how beautiful and different Carter is.

Sure, she was always beautiful, but now...she's Extremely hot.

She's with Ash?

And then she catches me staring, and smirks. Wow.

That mascara makes her light colored eyes pop. I can't even tell what color

her eyes are. A mix of pastels, brown, gray, blue, green. Beautiful, really.

How have I not noticed this before?

"Hey Hemmings! Stop drooling! NEVER GONNA HAPPEN!" She shouts,

and everyone erupts into laughter. My cheeks flush, and I roll my eyes.

And suddenly, she gives me a wink and crooked smile before she places her

lips on Ashton's.

Carson

His reaction was perfect. I loved seeing him squirm. Payback sucks Luke.

Ashton's surprised, and so am I.

I'm surprised at how bold I feel, and how good this kiss is.

Of course, I'm sure I don't have feelings for him.

But...I was also sure Calum was going to be my friend.

See what happens when you assume?

I break away, and grin.

People are gawking at us. I cough, disrupting the silence.

The look on Luke's face is perfect.

I wish I took a picture.

The bell rings but no one moves.

"Coming to class anyone?" I ask, grabbing my stuff and pulling Ashton along with me.

Almost Immediently, everyone follows.

Even Luke.

Ashton

What the hell? What happen to her? To Carson? Sweet little Carson?

And why is she such a good freaking kisser? And why is she so darn beautiful?

And why am I under her spell?

* * *

Carson

I stride into class, sitting down in a seat next to Michael. He gives me

a grin, and I smile back.

Luke comes in, eyes on me.

My heart thumps, but I turn away.

His eyes drop down to the floor, and takes a seat across the aisle

from me, and one seat up.

As class starts, I hear girls whispering behind me.

"Is she all bada** now?"

"I don't know. Why the he** would she turn down

Luke Hemmings?"

"Because he a dou**e." I say.

Everyone turns and looks at me. Luke included.

B*tch. He mouths. I swallow hard, eyes flicker away.

"Sorry sir." I say to our teacher. He gives me a disappointed look,

and returns to his lesson.

* * *

After class, Luke stops me.

"I thought you were a Good girl?" He says.

"Well Luke, I say, Good girls are Bad girls that haven't been caught."

He raises his eyebrow and opens his mouth, but I

Stop him before he can say anything.

I turn on my heel, giving him a sly smirk and a wink

before walking away.

Leaving him alone,

And confused.

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