4; Walking Back to Your Place

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PLEASE LISTEN TO THE SONG THATS ATTACHED!

The last bell of the day rang. I walked to my locker. Elena walks towards me as I open it.

"Hey, so I was wondering if you wanted to hang out at my place. I need serious help studying for a big Spanish test tomorrow and you are really my best friend here. You don't have to, but I really need help." She pouts her red-pink stained lips at me. She even gives me puppy dog eyes. I'm so tempted to pull out my phone and take a picture of her. I could set it as my lock screen because she is so damn adorable right now.

"Sure. Let me tell Calum once he gets over here," I tell her. Her face goes back to normal and she smiles brightly.

"You don't have to. He already heard it," Calum says walking up to his locker and smirking. "You kids go have fun and use protection." He smirks even bigger at is and turns his face to his locker.

"Cal! What the fuck? We aren't together, man!" I raise my arms up as if I were asking a question and Calum just keeps his giant smirk on his face. Elena takes a step closer to him. I think in an effort to intimidate him.

"Lucky for us, I happen to have some." Calum's eyes widen, but not before mine.

"What?" Calum and I ask at the same time.

Elena starts to laugh. "Totally kidding. If you want me to be completely honest, I'm a virgin so there's nothin to worry about," she keeps laughing. I feel like melting when she laughs. What is this girl doing to me?

"You? A virgin?" Calum asks. I smack him aside his head. "Ow!" He raises his hand to cover his spot that's in slight pain.

"You can't just say that!" I raise my voice a little to get the point across. Cal has always been the type to get too personal.

"It's fine. People always seem kind of shocked when I say that." Her cheeks are turning a little red. "Not that I tell people that a lot, but the few that I have." She seems really vulnerable. And she seems to get along with Calum. I should invite her to hang out with us sometime. I don't think the guys would mind.

"Okay, well we should get going," I say. Calum puts his backpack over his shoulder at the same time I do. Elena already has hers and she is looking down at her shoes.

"Have fun," Calum says in a sing-song voice. We laugh at how stupid he is and I lead Elena out the front of the school. Most people have cleared out, so we don't really have to weave through anybody.

"So tell me more about your music taste," I say. "You obviously like Nirvana because you liked my Cobain shirt and I can tell you like music because I've seen lyrics scribbled all over your notebooks." She looks at me in a questioning way, almost trying to process what I just said.

"You've seen my notebooks?" she raises her eyebrows at me. Oh god! I sound like such a creep right now!

"I mean not to be creepy! I just saw that, and I... um... yeah." I scratch the back of my neck. I don't want her to think I stalk her or anything. I'm such a dork.

"It's cool. And I like a lot of stuff. I like Blink-182, Nirvana, Room 94, Sleeping With Sirens, a lot of stuff I guess." She likes so many that I like! Especially Blink! We are made for each other, I swear. Play it cool, Luke.

"What's your favorite song?" I ask her. I'm honestly interested to know.

"I can't think of the name. That song about living like a prayer or something." She points like she knows what to say, just not how to say it. Right now, I feel like I'm almost living a prayer just talking to her.

"I think I know which one your talking about. I am totally obsessed with Boulevard of Broken Dreams by Green Day. Love that song!" She is looking at me so intently. It's nice having her actually pay attention, unlike a lot if girls I know.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 29, 2014 ⏰

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