Lucas's POV:
"Luke, can you answer this question?" Mr. Miller asks, cos I was talking to Madilyn; my girlfriend.
"Yea, zero." I reply
"Zero? Do you even know the question?" He asks
"Yea, it's still zero." This class pisses me off, like all the other classes.
"I don't see how that answers what the three types of magma is.. but I think you're gonna need to rethink that answer." He says in a sacastic tone.
"You see sir, it's quite simple. Zero is the answer to the question 'How many fucks did Luke Hemmings give.'" This teacher doesn't like me, and this would be why.
"Lucas!" Madilyn says giggling
"Mads." I reply with a seductive look, and the bell rings releasing us to freedom... until tomorrow.
"YAY FREEDOM!!" Calum hood, my best friend, yells.
"Lukey, what you wanna do?" Madilyn asks
"Well you, but I might have to wait with that one." I say with a wink.
"Innopropriate, Mr. Hemmings!" Mr. Miller says.
"Bye Mr. M." Madilyn says all sweetly as we leave. "I soo hate him." She says right as we walk out the door.
"Yea, everyone does." I say as we leave the school..
