A/N: Dedicated to xXLittleMissMeXx for the amazing cover!!!! I recommend her!!!!!! Also, I just got acrilics so sorry for speliin g mitakes. I'll get used to it eventually :) *****IMPORTANT NOTE AT THE END*****
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Elise's POV
I'm going to kill someone. I can't believe this.
"Ew, what are you doing here?" Hannah says when she sees me.
"My parents forced me. Now can you just not talk to me?" I asked, rudley.
"Not a problem," she rolls her eyes. She waked away and I tried to stay away from Luke.
I walked over to one of my friend, Liz, who was working on a laptop to make the invitations.
"Hey Liz. Need help?" I asked, sitting down next to her.
"Oh, hi Elise. Um, no I'm fine."
"You sure? It looks like you could us some help."
"No, really, I'm good."
"Ok then," I said, getting up from my seat and walking over to a few girls who were about to drop the sign they were hanging up in the cafeteria.
"Hey, let me help you guys," I said, touching some guys shoulder to get his and everyone else's attention.
He fliched away and said, "Oh no, we're all fine."
I walked away and mumbled, "Weird."
"Elise! Come over here. I need your help with the decorations," Luke called me over to a side of the table.
I couldn't say no because he is my teacher. So, I walked over and stood next to him, to his left, without making eye contact.
"Okay, so should we do a summer's night or day dream?"
"Well, since it's fall, let's not do summer's night. And I don't know what the fuck day dream would be. How the hell came up with these ideas?" I told and asked, still without making eye contact.
"I did," he smiled proudly.
"Yeah, well they're lame," I said, fianlly making eye contact.
"Thanks," he laughed.
I couldn't help but to crack a smile and laugh too.
"Hey, there it is. I haven't seen your real, genuine smile in how long?" He rhetorically asked.
I just laughed more as my response.
"So, miss 'Luke's idea's are lame', what are some good ideas that you can come up with? Hmmm?"
"I don't know. Something different, original, something unique," I explained.
"Go on," Luke said.
"Maybe an 80's theme? No! The roaring 20's! Yes! The roaring 20's!" I exclaimed.
"What's that?"
"Are you kidding me? Aren't you the fucking teacher?"
"A Math teacher. Not history. That was my worst subject, like ever. You should know. Remember when you were in Australia and I had a history test and you helped me study all night but yet I still failed?" He and I both laughed.
"Yeah. And then your mom wipped your ass," I laughed even harder. So did he.
"Hey, no cursing. This is school," He said, looking back at his papers, trying so hard not to laugh.
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