Out of My Limit

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Rose's POV:

*Justin Bieber: Baby, Baby, Baby, Ohhh*

I wake up with a jolt. Don't judge, the only reason I have Justin Bieber's song as my alarm is because it's so horrible it wakes me up right away.

I get out of bed to go and go to do my hair, makeup and put on my outfit. I do a little twirl in the mirror and go down to have my breakfast.

I finish eating my cereal so I go put my bowl in the sink. I checked my hair, make up and outfit in the mirror again. I'm wearing a black skater skirt, white converse, and a sky blue tank top tucked into my skirt that had the word LOVE printed across it in white. As for my make up, I had some BB cream, powder, concealer, mascara and winged eyeliner. And to top it off, for my hair I had a french braid sitting on my shoulder. I look at my small, petite body in the mirror. I have long, dark brown, wavy hair. My eyes are bright blue, they're the only thing I like about myself, I think the colour is nice. I turn away from the mirror and decide to leave for school.

"Bye mum!" I called out as I left the house. As I'm walking out, I hear someone yell, "you have to go to school today Luke!" They must be our new neighbours. I haven't really talked to them seeing as they moved in late last night. Knowing my mum, she'll probably make cupcakes or something and make me go over to give them the cakes. I jump into my silver Mercedes and drive to school.

As soon as I got to my locker, my best friend Bree comes to greet me and we start talking. Soon after my boyfriend comes up from behind.

"Hey beautiful." He whispers in my ear. I remember it's our four month anniversary. I take something out from my locker.

"Happy four month anniversary babe." I say as I hand him the expensive gold watch.

"Oh right," he says scratching the back of his neck. "Happy anniversary." He looks around sheepishly. "U-u-uhh i'll give you the present ton-night b-babe...." He stutters. "Oh it's fine."I gave him a fake smile.

I was a little hurt that he forgot. I kiss him on the cheek and walk away as fast as I can. I feel like such an idiot buying such an expensive gift, and he didn't even remember.

Ring ring ring

Thats the bell, I better get to history. Ugh, I hate history!

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"Everyone, stop talking! Take out your textbooks and go to page - " Ms Brown was cut off by the door opening. A boy stumbled in.

"Sorry I'm late Miss, couldn't find the class." He mumbled, barely audible.

My eyes widen in recognition when i remember who he is. He's the guy that just moved in next door.

"Fine fine. I'm only allowing this because it's your first day here, don't let it happen again. Now find a spare seat and everyone go to page 65 and answer all the questions." She commands.

Lucky me, the only spare seat is next to my desk.

Click click click

I turn to Luke and it's him clicking his pen.

"Will you quit it?!" I loudly whisper.

"Make me." He retorts.

Click click click click click

Thats it. I've had enough. I take the pen from his hands and throw it across the room.

"Now will you fucking quit it?" His eyes are wide open in shock and so are everyone elses. I feel proud that I've stood up for myself. I walk to my desk triumphantly. I look up and Ms Brown's eyes are burning into me.

"Rose, Luke..... GET OVER HERE NOW!" She yells.

"Now is there a reason, why you two have decided to disrupt the whole class?" She questions.

I open my mouth before Luke can speak. "Well, Luke here was clicking his pen, so I asked him to stop nicely. He decided to keep doing it twice as fast, so i took his pen and threw it to the other side of the room." I explain.

Ms Brown looks at both of us, "Rose, I understand how irritating that sound must be to you, but that's no reason to throw his pen across the room."

Luke is grinning.

Ms Brown must notice this so she turns to him. "Luke, stop smiling, you're not the good guy in this situation. She told you to stop, and you didnt. What's your reason?"

Luke has stopped smiling by now, "Um, Uh I.... Ummm... Well -"

Ms Brown stops him, "Thats what I thought. Now you two, get back to your seats and I don't want to hear another sound out of you, otherwise you will both get a friday detention."

I stomp back to my seat, mad that I almost got a friday detention. It was Mark's party this Friday and I didn't want to miss it! Suddenly a piece of paper hits me in the arm. What the hell?

'You look cute when you're mad babe.'

I flip Luke off and he pretends to be offended. God, this guy is pissing me off more by the minute. Except I can't let him get to me otherwise I get a friday detention. I check the time and its 20 minutes until the next bell, great.

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Ring ring ring

I run out of class before Luke has a chance to talk to me. That whole class consisted of Luke throwing small notes at me. Like:

'You look nice today.'

Or

'Why is that Bree girl staring at you like that?'

Or

'You have nice boobs.'

I almost exploded at that last one. It took a lot of resistance to not punch him in the face. I finally got to my next class, maths. To be honest, I quite like maths. In maths, every problem had a solution, everything stays the same, and its really easy for me. I can't tell Bree that I'm good at maths though, otherwise I'll have to sit with the dorks at lunch. Besides, Luke isn't the type of guy to be good at maths, or anything for the matter. The bell was about to ring so even if he was in this class, he wouldn't make it because Mr Woo locks the door and doesn't let you in if you're here after the bell, and gives you a friday detention. I learnt that the hard way. Suddenly, Luke runs into class.

"Ah you're lucky you made it!!" Mr Woo congratulates him.

Why me? Why? I've already had enough of him. What did I do in my life to deserve this? Please, I'll even go to church! And in my favourite subject?! FML!!

Lucky for me, he's seated far away from me. That's better than sitting next to him, I suppose. Well he can't bother me from over there. Let's just hope he doesn't find a way.

All through maths, I sneak glances at him, and I see he's doing the same with me, at one point, we even locked eyes for a few seconds.

As soon as the bell rings, I race out so I don't have to deal with him. As soon as I get to our table, I see Bree and Luke flirting. For some reason, that upsets me a little bit. But soon after anger floods me. I walk over to our lunch table.

"Bree, why the fuck is he here?!" I ask.

"Relax babe." Luke says soothingly.

"He is fucking hot." Bree giggles as she twirls her hair with her fingers.

Okay, you know what, fuck it. I can't let Luke ruin my break. I sit down and pretend to giggle and smile like I usually do, but somewhere deep down, I'm upset about Bree and Luke.

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a/n: thanks @hiddentalent12 for proof reading and editing it (:

sorry if it's a little boring, it will get better soon, i promise!

hope you enjoyed it and i'll try to update as soon as i can xx