The Bad Boy • AU

11: Fake Rumors

Kayleen Rosie Maxwell

I slumped down on my chair as Ms Grem wrote her messy equations on the board.

"Luke Hemmings," Ms Grem calls and I look behind, "No eating in class."

"Urm not eatwing." Luke says with his mouth completely full of marshmallow.

I giggle quietly and shake my head.

"Ms Maxwell?"

"Yes, Ms Grem?" I smile innocently.

"What is the answer in question number 4?"

"I believe it is 137." I read my answer.

"No you dumbass. Its 143." Luke smirks.

"You are correct Mr Hemmings, but be polite to Kayleen. She is my top student and therefore you should respect her." Ms Grem walks towards him and I laugh internally. Favouritism at its finest.

The bell rings and I grab my notebook and pen then put it in my backpack. I held my Math book as I went to my locker.

Everyone looked me strangely and some girls glared at me. I raised my eyebrow and continued to walk across the long hallway.

"Dude," Gemma walks beside me and bumps my shoulder, "Why didn't you tell me?!"

"That what?" I stopped my footsteps and stared at her.

"Don't play games with me." Gemma warns.

I gave her a face, "I am not lying. Tell me what is going on."

"You and Luke had sex." Gemma says quietly, "Last night?"

I widened my eyes, "The fuck?! That's bullshit."

"Well everyone knows it." Gemma covers her mouth.

"Who told you?" I clench my fists, ready to throw a punch.

"Luke said it himself." Gemma tilts her head, "Just about a minute ago."

"That's not what happened last night." I grit my teeth, "Wait here."

I push the crowd looking for Luke. I find him leaning against a locker talking to his friends.

He finds me walking towards him and he smiled, "Hey babe."

"Don't you babe me." I grab his shirt, which made me feel small cause im smaller than him, "Why did you spread fake rumours?"

"What rumors?" He smirked at me and I slapped his cheek, which caused it to turn red. Luke laughs and looks at the crowd that's forming.

And that's where I lost it.

I kicked his sides and Luke falls down and groans. I heard gasps from the crowd. I grab his arm and I pull him in a spinal lock, wondering how I got him to fit in my arm since I was tiny.

"Luke Robert Hemmings," I smirk, "I think you have something to say to everyone."

"There's nothing-" I make the spinal lock tighter, "Okay, okay!"

I loosened my grip on him, "Say it or I'll make it tighter."

"Me and Kayleen didn't fuck." I roll my eyes, "I lied."

My arms lets go of his neck and he lays down on the floor.

"Lukey!" I hear an annoying high pitched voice, Theresa.

She comes close to Luke and attacks him with a hug. Theresa turns to me, "How dare you touch him!"

"My god, Theresa. Your voice is so annoying." I say, "And Luke was never yours. Stop acting like you own everything."

I walk away with a smirk plastered on my face.

Gemma walks next to me again and bumps my shoulder, "That was great, dude. When did you learn how to do a spinal lock?"

"Kevin taught me-"

I gasp as I was pulled over to Harry, who had a cold glare.