Chapter 4

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I walked to Media Studies with Ashton and walked into class. I sat down at a table next to the window and stared out of it.

So how did Ashton know Luke? Who even was Luke? Why was Luke so rude? Why am I thinking about Luke? Luke has the beautifulest eyes and the way he bites his lip piercing. Jesus Christ stop thinking about him Heidi.

"Heidi!" Mr. Patrickson shouted from across the class. "What?" I shouted back. I really hate Mr. Patrickson and I don't think he likes me much either. He's always disliked me, I think it was because I keyed his car and locked him in the storage cupboard. Well You can't please everyone.

"Heidi, I need you to go to the storage cupboard, go with him over there, the knew one and go and get the MacBooks." Mr.Patrickson said pointing to Luke. Of all people he had to pick him. We walked out of class and down the hall. We walked past Ashton's class, as usual he was sat with Calum and Michael. I found Calum really funny. I don't know why but he just mad me smile. One time we were all hanging out at and Calum was talking about how my legs looked like silk and how his did too. We all laughed and then we looked at his legs and he had no hair and Michael being Michael he said "so do you have pubes?" What am idiot.

"Oi, day dreamer!" Luke said and hit my arm. I looked at him and scalded him for hitting me. "Stop!" I shouted at him. He pushed me onto the lockers and I hit my head. "What was that for? Seriously." I said. I wasn't very happy.

We walked into the stock cupboard and on the front of the door read a note 'do not shut. Door broke will not open.' So we walked in and Luke shut the door.

"Luke... Tell me you didn't just shut the door?" I said cautiously. He chuckled. "We don't have to go back now"

"Ye but the door won't re-open!" I yelled. Such fun being stuck in a small cupboard with him. I say down on the floor and leaned my back against the wall. Luke came and sat beside me.

"So" I began. "Why are you here?"

"Well I didn't really like my other collage. It didn't like me much. I already knew people here, Ashton, Michael and Calum."

"Why on the last day though?"

"Why not?" He replied snappily.

"So tell me Heidi why do you have a British accent but you live in Australia?"

"Well I've lived here for 10 years, I lived in the UK in Ipswich but things didn't exactly work out, so I came and lived over here with my brother." I said.

"I'm having a party tonight. Kind of like a moving in party in the frat house. You can go if you want, I've invited Calum, Ashton and Michael so ye."

I nodded and said thanks. "It's a um... A bring your own alcahol type party if you get me?" He stuttered. I lifted up my eyebrows and sighed.

"Well I don't really drink, not because I'm too young but it's just that I dunno I don't want to." I said.

"Why?" I looked down and then looked back up. His eyes were watching me.

I stared back at him. His eyes were a light blue looking colour. I wasn't very good with eye contact. Social anxiety you could say. The only people I had ever looked at were Ashton and Kyle. I don't really remember my mum, but I remember that one time when I begged my dad to stop I looked in his eyes. He saw my fear. He did nothing.

I broke eye contact. I liked to the floor. "What's up?" He said. He seemed a lot kinder than he did when he called me a freak.

"Nothing." I snapped. I stood up and walked over to the door. I tried to open it but instead the handle decided to fall off. Well done Heidi.

"Well done." Luke rolled his eyes.

"I don't know what your rolling your eyes for, you're the one who shut the fucking door." I said.

"Now now Heidi no need for that type of language is there."

I swear to god I could have strangled him then and there but lucky for him Mr.Patrickson was stood at the door. "Did you not read the sign Heidi?" He said. Why does he always presume things are my fault? "Don't blame me sir it was Luke, he shut the doo..." I was cut off.

"Heidi you never change do you? Always blaming others. Sorry about this Luke. I will see if I can find the janitor." Mr. Patrickson said and toddled off.

"Fuck sake." I muttered under my breath. I clenched my fist and launched it at the wall.

The janitor came about 10 minutes later, we had sat in silence for 10 minutes.

"You sure you're ok?" He asked.

I nodded, I wasn't going to tell him all my life problems, I hardly knew him, in fact I didn't even know him. I looked at him and he was biting his lip piercing. He was irresistible.

"So are you still going tonight?" He asked. "Ye if I'm still invited, I'm sorry for snapping at you."

He told me we were cool and that I could still go.

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