ɢᴏᴏᴅ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ // ᴍ.ʜ.

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ.

Luke's P.O.V

As i approached Michael, i started to feel the same way i did before summer break, nervous for two reasons;

One; he could always find a way to hurt or humiliate me, he has many.

Two; i had and still have a crush on the damn kid.

I have ever since 8th grade, even when he started to bully me, i tried to take him off my mind, i really did, but i just can't.

There's something about him that makes me want him.

When i came close to him, he turned his head and saw me now approaching him with a lack of speed, i lightly came to a stop.

And here, it happened again. We just stared at eachother, almost like a staring competition, yet also like our lives depended on it.

I think i was bluffing, there's no way i'm seeing correctly, because what i saw in Michael's eyes, is something i never saw him look at me with. It looked like a spark in his eyes that read; adoration.
Yeah, no, i'm definetly bluffing.

Michael was the first one to snap out of the staring, blinking a few times, then speaking up.

"Leave your bag in my locker."

I nodded, slightly confused to why i should, but i learned to keep my mouth shut. I walked over to his locker that was opened, him having it open before. I put my bag inside, where his was already in there.

"You'll get it later." he mumbled while walking forward, uncrossing his arms, slamming his locker shut and taking my hand, leading me through the halls towards where i think the backyard of the School is.

On the way to the backyard i tried my best to keep my cheeks turning a dark crimson color, instead turning into a light rosy pink that blended with my cheeks perfectly, thank god for that.
The boy i'm crushing on is holding my hand. What? Did you think i wasn't going to blush? Please.

We finally made it outside after a silent walk through the halls. When we were out the door, we came to a stop and i looked at the sky, wow, even for it being 11 a.m it was still so beaut-

Ouch! What the hell? Wait. Did Michael just push me against the wall? Is he pinning me to the wall?
I swear this day is full of confusion.

And for the 3rd time today, i got to stare at those beautiful light emerald eyes that as i looked at them were becoming darker and darker by the second, but this time, i looked at them with slight shock.

My lips lightly parted small, my eyes widening and confusion filling my head as to why he would do that.

He stared back at me, with...lust?
I seriously need to get my eyes checked.

He leaned close so his face was now only a few inches away from mine. As the tips of our noses gently bumped, i shivered.

Michael had his hands gripping on both my wrists, pinning me by them to the outside School wall, it was pretty discreet were we were, so no one could see us, that's how well hidden it was were he pushed me.

"If you want to beat me up just do it already." i shakily whispered.

He cocked his head a bit to his right, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Meet me at the small lake behind my House's backyard at 9 p.m, be discreet, don't tell anyone, don't be late." he whispered, smirking at the same time, letting go of my wrists and leaving me there with the same shocked expression.

What the hell did just happen?

End of Chapter 3.