End Up Here Luke Hemmings Fanfic

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We both found out that she’s going to the same high school as I am. She asked if she could car pool since she’s not yet familiar with the place. Course, why would I say no?

Monday, I picked her up from her home. She’s wearing a simple black skirt, her pair of Vans and a denim sleeveless top. Look at this chic, wearing such simple attire while behind her is huge fucking house and a Lamborghini.

“Good morning, school girl!” I said, kissing the side of her head as she pulled the door close.

“Good morning! Lucky you, mom’s not here.”

“Well, I would even give you a French in front of your mum.”

“Ha-ha.” She said, as I gripped her waist to help her in the truck.

“Your skirt is distracting.”

“I know, I wore it for you.” She winked.

“We’ll deal bout that later. You don’t wanna be late on your first day, right baby?” She entered school, even it’s already half way through the year.

“Uh-huh.” She said, enjoying the open window.

“Sorry, it’s not that comfy..”I suddenly apologized for my old truck.

“Huh?” She turned to me and get what I meant. “Are you kidding me? This is amazing, and I bet so much fun!”

“We both know, we have different definitions of fun, right?”

She didn’t respond and we stayed silent till we reach the car park. She managed to hop off the truck before I could even turn around to help her.

I heard a loud whistle and saw, Greg with his crew eyeing Sarah.

“Hey Luke,” She called, cutting my staring game. “Where’s the office? You don’t need to walk me..”

“No,” I snapped. “I’ll walk you, come on.” I said, offering my hand.

She looked down my open palm then up to my eyes then down to it again, “Seriously?”

“Yeah, I want them to know, you’re my girlfriend. That you’re mine.” I took her hand and pulled her into the building.

“Woah, since when did that happen, Luke?” She snickered. “I’m no one’s girlfriend.” She said nonchalantly. Should I get hurt? She’s stubborn, isn’t she? I gripped at her hand tightly just in time we reach the front of the office.

“So, can I now get in, Mr. Grumpy?” She said, plastering the smile on her face that makes my heart beats faster, that smile that sends adrenaline down my nerves. I let go and then waited for her outside.

“Hey, Luke.” I turned my head to see, Harry, I mean, Mr. Styles who happen to be my uncle and a teacher in my school. He’s no hassle, he’s cool, really. No wonder girl students wanted to be in his class. “What are you doing here? You got a problem?” See, he’s cool. He got my back, anytime.

“I’m waiting for..”

“Luke, I’m done!” She said giddily. “Oh, I’m sorry to interrupt.”

There’s a lot of things that’s running in my head, especially that Greg saw her with me. That’s actually what is bothering me.

“Is this your girlfriend, Luke?” Harry asked looking down to Sarah from glaring to me. “I’m Mr. Styles, I’m Luke’s uncle and I happen to teach here too.” Offering his hand.

“Oh, pleasure to meet you, Mr. Styles. I’m Sarah Sherman, please call me Sarah.”

“Pleasure to meet you too, Sarah. So I assume you’re the new student?” He asked obviously. If I know, he’ll be hitting on Sarah too. Why the fuck she has to wear that flowy kind of skirt. It’s not really that short, but it reveals her curves so much that it attracts eyes and dirty minds. They better know that she’s with me, so no one would dare to touch her. Or even to look at her. Damn it.