Abused (A Luke Hemmings Love Story)

Chapter 22

Today was the first day of my Senior and final year of High School. I couldn't wait to see some of my friends, but I was nervous because I was afraid of the bullies and I was afraid they were gonna make me bring my friend back out. If you don't already know, my friend is my blade. I haven't used it since I got together with Luke though. Today, for school, I wore a black tank top, witha red and black flannel wrapped around my waist, black Express Shorts, and black vans. I tied my blonde hair in a high ponytail and applied a little makeup. The makeup consisted of lipgloss, eyeliner, mascara and concealer but only in the places needed.

I ran down the steps to see a dressed and ready Luke. "Why are you dressed babe?" I asked, scrambling around the house to gather my things for school. "I'm driving you to school." he said. "Oh. Okay, we have to leave soon though. After I get my bookbag, we have to go." I say. "Okay babe. I promise you, you won't be late. At least not on my watch." he said jokingly. I grab my bookbag and a water bottle, grabbing Lukes hand, and dragging him out the door. I hopped in the car and Luke took off. When I got to school, it flooded with familiar faces. But the ones that I wasn;t looking forward too was my sworn enemies; a.k.a. my bullies.

I kissed Luke on the cheek and hopped out of the car. I felt glares and stares on me as I got out of the out though. Maybe this year wasn't going to go that well? I walked into the school, into my assigned homeroom. And of course, the bullies were assigned the same homeroom as me. As I walked in, they laughed and pointed at me, and at this point, I've lost all hopes of me having a good year, let alone a great one. 

The teacher was saying her name, Mrs. Smith, and how she was an experienced senior teacher and she wasn't gonna take any bull from any of us. Yet, she said she was always going to be here to talk to if we needed anything. I think I was gonna use her as my counselor this year because all I can think of is how bad I'm gonna get bullied, so I think she is an option I'm willing to take. I will take advantage of me talking to her because I can see now, the bullies have their ways and plans. I mide- as well warn the teacher now, but that would be wrong.