The next day, my mum said we needed to get me registered at Sydney High School. I very reluctantly got dressed in black skinnies and a Pierce the Veil shirt, and got into my mum's car. It took about half an hour to get there, which meant I would have to take a bus to school. When we got there, I just hoped nobody from my old school had moved there the same time I did. A part of me said to ignore the paranoia, but another said it was possible. I walked to the main office, where I was given a form to fill in by the secretary to confirm my transfer.
Name: Luke Hemmings
Age: 16
Address: 39 Milner Drive, Sydney
Parents: Liz Hemmings
Andrew Hemmings
Phone: Home-09879 654778
Work-08686 628659
Health Conditions- None
I handed the form back to the secretary and she typed the information I gave her onto the computer. She then handed me a sheet of paper which I assumed was my schedule and locker number.
"Okay, sweetie. You're all done here. You start on Monday, and my name is Miss Jones, so you know one teacher." Miss Jones, the secretary, said. Me and my mum both thanked her for helping me and we walked to the car. " Now, that wasn't THAT bad, was it?" My mum said.
"No, not really. If everyone is that nice to me, I might actually LIKE this school!" I replied as we got into the car. As soon as we got home, I ran upstairs and grabbed my IPod and earbuds. Blink 182 started to play I Miss You.
"Where are you
And I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep
I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on
So haunting every time
And as I stared I counted
The webs from all the spiders
Catching things
And eating their insides
Like indecision to call you
And hear your voice of treason
Will you come home
And stop this pain tonight?"
And I felt myself tense as I started to fall asleep, but juat left the playlist on as I drifted into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, I checked the time on my IPod. It read 5:47pm.
"Crap, I slept WAY longer than I was supposed to." I mumbled. I went downstairs to see my mum watching TV and eating Chinese. " Oh, Lucas! I left you some Chinese. It's in the microwave for you." My mum stated, seeing that I had just come down. I sighed as I walked into the kitchen and heated up the food. I ran upstairs, being careful not to tip the food. I got my chair and placed the food on my desk. I quickly ate my food and watched some old reruns of HIMYM before falling asleep yet again.
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Sent (Lashton fanfic)
FanfictionLuke is gay. When he gets the chance to escape all the bullies at his school, he thinks his life will be pain free. Boy is he wrong...
