The Moments Worth Living - A Luke Brooks (Janoskians) Fanfic

Chapter Six

"Class! I do not come here every day just to be talked over!" Mr. Grayson yelled.

I sighed and tapped my pen on my notebook. Math is just so boring. It's too easy - and I'm in advanced math.

"Shea? I asked you a question!" He yelled again.

"What? I'm sorry." I stuttered.

"Come up to the board and do this problem!"

I sighed and walked up to the board.

And carry the one..there! All done! You happy, Mr. Grayson?

"Very good." He smiled slightly and I sat back down. "Now class-"

He was interrupted by the bell and we all jumped up and rushed into the hall.

I smiled when I saw Luke, who was standing at his locker looking bored.

"Hey." I smiled and put in my combination.

"Hey." He kissed my cheek and smiled.

"Do you hate it here as much as I do?" I asked pulling out my books for study hall.

"Yeah, pretty much." He laughed and slammed his locker.

I turned around and felt him put his arm around my waist. I smiled and looked up at him.

"You have the most gorgeous eyes I've ever seen." He said, smiling.

I blushed. "Thanks. They're just brown. Brown like shit, as Beau says."

He rolled his eyes. "Oh, Beau."

I laughed and walked to study hall with him.

"Shea!" Beau whispered.

"I am not passing anyone any notes from you, I am not giving you the answer to any homework problem, and I am not letting you barrow a pen." I said and turned my attention back to my math.

"Bitch." He muttered and I smirked.

That's all I ever need to say.

"From Luke." Peyton Williams whispered from behind me as he threw a note on my desk.

I smiled and opened it up.

'Hey Shea. Do over date tonight at eight? Wear something pretty. Love Luke.'

I giggled and turned to see him smiling like an idiot.

"Something you'd like to share with the class, Ms. Ferris?" Mrs. Stellwood asked.

"Huh?" I said, pretending to not know what she was talking about.

"Please, come up and read that note to the class." She said sternly.

I looked at her and slowly stood up.

"Do I have to..?" I whispered.

"Read it, be sure to be loud and clear." She nodded.

I sighed heavily and began reading, "Hey Shea. Do over date tonight at eight? Wear something pretty. Love Luke."

The whole class began snickering and Luke looked around.

"Shea, how about we make it seven?" He said loudly.

I smiled at him and the class stopped laughing. "Seven sounds perfect."

He giggled and I sat back down.

"Luke Lover!" Someone laughed.

"I'm a Shea Lover!" Luke smiled.

I giggled and looked at my math.

Yes, my boyfriend was perfect.

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