Chapter Seven

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Luke's P.O.V

"Mum I'm going out tonight"

She turned round "why?"

"Date"

She grinned "okay have fun"

I grinned and walked out, only to be stopped by Ben

"Date with Blake?"

"Yes, problem?"

"Yes he's a dick"

I shook my head and ran upstairs to get ready, I quickly got dressed as soon I was done there was a knock at the door.

"Luke it's for you" I heard Ben call

I ran down the stairs and smiled

"Hey Blake"

"Hi Luke"

"You look nice" I smiled, I was in my normal clothes, black skinny jeans and a band t-shirt, while he was in a shirt and dress trousers

"Thanks"

Hmm no compliment for me? Fine then

"Okay off you go Luke, mum expects you home by ten"

I nodded and walked out.

"So where are we going?" I mumbled trying not to look at Blake

He wasn't my normal type, he was loud, popular, and didn't like my kind of music, but he just walked up to me and asked me out and I thought, what could go wrong?

"Dinner" he stated simply getting into the car

"If you'd told me I could've dressed better" I joked

"Yeah, you could've, seriously who dresses like that?" he snapped

"Well no need to be a twat" I mumbled

He shook his head and continued to drive.

He pulled into the restaurant and got out still not looking at me

"Table for two"

The waiter nodded and led us to our table

"So Luke, what do you do in your spare time?"

"Not a lot, mostly listen to music or attempt to play guitar"

"I would ask you about your music but I can tell my your T-shirt it's not the best taste"

"What is wrong with All Time Low?"

"Bit satanic"

I choked on my drink

"Satanic? Oh god" I began to laugh

"How is it funny?" He asked angrily

"I just don't see how All Time Low, is satanic"

"Okay let's change the subject"

For the next hour of the date I had to put up with him rambling on about classical music and the swimming team.

I tuned him out until one thing he said caught my attention

"Have you stopped tutoring that Clifford kid? Seriously, he's a freak, he dyes his hair a different colour every week, why do you have to tutor him? I bet that pisses you off"

"No actually Michael is a friend of mine, so shut up"

Blake glared at me "how can you be friends with him? He doesn't talk, he's a freak"

"I'm going"

I stood up and began to walk away

"Don't walk away Luke, I can make your life living hell"

"I'd love to see try"

Maybe Ben was right.

-

"Ben I'm home" I shouted

"It's only eight, why are you home?"

"Guy turned out to be a dick"

"TOLD YOU SO"

I glared at him

"Okay, what happened?"

"He just kept calling Michael a freak and insulting him and I couldn't take it"

Ben nodded "good for you, don't lose Michael"

"I don't plan to" I smiled and ran up to bed

I pulled out my notebook and began to write out of boredom.

Sadly Blake's words ran through my head

'I'll make your life living hell'

What's the worst he could do?

-

Dedication to my amazing friend Blake for letting my use him in this story, he's nothing like the boy in this though, other than being gay.

And also my amazing friend Hannah (aka Hawkey2014) for also letting me use her in this story.

Love you guys :)

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