Rejects (a luke hemmings fanfiction)

Classes start

I look down at the schedule in my hands, trying desperately to find room 209. I really don't want to be late to class on my first day.

"Do you need help?," I hear a voice ask from behind me. I turn around and see a boy that is a little taller than me with curly brown hair, wearing a bandana around his head. He is dressed similar to that dickface luke. Oh, great. It's one of them. He sees me looking him up and down and he says,

"Oh. You must have already met Luke Hemmings. He was talking about you his morning in study hall. The "poser" is what he calls you. He also mentioned you don't speak. Is that true?," he asks with an adorable smile on his face, making his dimples appear.

I nod my head yes.

"Ah well good thing he mentioned your name. Lux is it? He seemed to fancy you quite a bit, but it would be close to impossible to get him to admit that," he laughs.

I give him a questioning look and he notices and says,"Ah, Luke. He's a hard one to figure out. I want you to be careful with him. He's my best mate and all, but I don't want him hurting you in any way. It's very easy for him to do that with girls like you."

I frown at his statement, still wondering what Luke's story is. Secretly, I'm hoping I'll be the one to figure out Luke Hemmings. We hear the bell ring and the boy quickly shows me to the right classroom.

"Oh and by the way, I'm ashton irwin," he smiles and briefly touches my arm before he disappears down the hallway.

I enter the classroom. It was just as awkward as I knew it would be. Total and complete silence as everyone eyes me up and down. I quickly take a seat in the back of the classroom. As the teacher clears his throat and announces himself as "Mr. Woodley", the tall blonde boy strides into the classroom. I've never seen something so glorious, yet so revolting in all my life.

"Mr. Hemmings, would you like to explain to me and the class as to why you are 5 minutes late to class?," Mr. Woodley asks, adjusting his glasses.

"I was busy. Had to do some stuff," he mumbles.

Mr. Woodley scoffs, "I see. Stuff. Well you are late. One more of those and I can add a whole other week of detention for you, young man. Now take a seat."

Luke begins walking to a seat towards the back. I panic once I notice the only seat that is empty is, of course, right beside mine.

He briskly slides into the desk. He is so tall, he looks extremely cramped inside the tiny desk. He catches me staring at him.

"Like what you see, poser?"

I send him a glare and I roll my eyes. I catch him smirking before I open my book to follow along with the teacher. Or so I can get my attention off the rude angel sitting right next to me.

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As the bell rings, I gather my books and head out the door. Once I exit the classroom, I'm pushed into a broom closet and I immediately think it's my step father and I scream. I open my eyes to see a stranger. He has alcohol on his breath and it stings my eyes. Who drinks at school and doesn't get caught? I feel his hand run up my thigh and move around to my bum. He clutches my bottom and I let out yet another cry for help. He punches me, hard, in the stomache, silencing me from further noises. I see Luke burst through the door, and then everything goes black.

I wake up in the nurses office. I sit up and instantly feel pain in my head. I let out a small grunt and I flinch, laying back down. I feel a hand on my shoulder, and I almost scream until I hear a comforting voice tell me,

"Hey, hey it's okay. It's me, Luke,"

I give him a glare, but then my face changes and I give him a questioning look. He catches on.

"When I walked into that closet, I saw what that pervert was doing to you so I punched him in the face and brought you here. By the time I you got here, you were completely passed out. They let me stay to make sure you were okay.." He trails off.

He seems kind of embarrassed to be helping me, or being nice in general. But I feel guilty for not thanking him so I put my hand on his and give him a smile, trying to say thank you. He quickly snatches his hand away, and gives me a look of disgust.

"Don't think I fucking like you or something? I felt forced to help you.. I mean you were all pathetic laying on the ground and shit. What was I supposed to do?"

I gasp at his rude comment and quickly get up and storm out of the nurses office, ignoring the stinging in my forhead.

By the time I woke up, it was lunch time, so I head to the cafeteria. I go through the lunch line only getting an apple, which I'm probably not going to eat. I see Michael waving to me to come sit by him, so I do.

"Holy shit, Lux! What the hell happened to you? I saw LUKE FUCKING HEMMINGS carry you down the hallway, bridal style. Did you guys get married or something?"

I laugh at his statement and quickly shake my head, make a face of disgust. Thinking of having anything to do with luke, let alone marry him, makes me want to puke. Michael laughs at my expression and then he looks at my apple and says

"That's all you got? Are you kidding? This is sad. You are like 2 pounds you need to eat some food, sister,"

I laugh and shake my head. I really don't have an appetite.

"Okay.. But you better be eating. Don't go anorexic on me."

I slightly smile and look around the cafeteria, only to see four girls gathered around luke, swooning. I felt a pang of jealousy, but quickly brushed it away. Why would I like him? He's an ass lamp.

"Hey Lux!," Ashton skips toward me. He's not intimidating at all, considering all his tats and piercings.

I smile at him.

"We are having a party tonight. The whole school is going. You should come it will be so cool,"

I smirk at him and nod, letting him know I'll be there. I'm big on parties. I quickly touch his thigh, and his face heats up.

I see Luke watching and I look him straight in the face and send a smirk his way, as I grab Ashton's ass, and walk away, just as the bell rings. I wish I could've seen Luke's face but I turned around too fast to notice.

I quickly get to my locker and grab my bag, and head to the bathroom to change again so I can get back to the foster home.

Once I exit the bathroom, everyone has gladly left already.

I rush down the hallway, hoping no one sees me in this outfit. As I start to open the door to leave, I hear laughing behind me. I turn around to see a girl with shoulder length black hair with a black tutu on with fishnet leggings and an adventure time shirt on with it. Okay I really want to know this girl.

"Oh my god.. Are you Lux? The new "mysterious bad girl" everyone was talking about?" She scoffs

I laugh and smile at my new nickname by the school. I nod my head, telling her yes.

"What the fuck are you wearing? You do not look very bad ass to me.. But kind of mysterious.. But not the sexy mysterious," she laughs.

"Well I'm pandora. But call me Panda," she smiles.

I give her my number and motion for her to text me. She smiles and waves goodbye as I get into the car to head back into the foster home. Now all I can think about is Luke Hemmings, and how I'm going to sneak out and get to that party.