Pranks | Muke

Chapter Four

-Michael's point of view-

The next day I was full of dread. Not just because of the after-school publishment I had to endure, but about what Luke had planned for me. And his reaction over what I had planned for him.

Since Luke creeped his way into my life, I noticed more and more how many classes of mine he is in. The only one he was not in was maths, the only one I have with Calum, which made it easier to discuss Luke in without getting caught. Not that we hadn't already, it was just the blonde is so interesting compared to my, right now, boring life.

As I walked into the first class, English, Luke was sat in the seat next to mine. How predictable. "Good morning, Luke." I said, sitting next to him.

"Hello." He said, then looked towards the teacher without another word. At the beginning of the lesson we were always required to read in silence for ten minutes, so like always, that was what we did.

Five minutes in, Luke started fidgeting and managing to nudge me every time he moved. "Stop it." I said.

"Michael," Luke said loud enough to get the entire class' attention. "Stop talking to me!"

"You-" I started, beginning to blush as I watched the teacher frown at me.

"Poor Luke is trying to read, but I would expect no less from you Michael. Detention." The female teacher went back to sitting in silence after talking and the rest of the class followed, leaving me in a furious blush caused by Luke.

Once opening my mouth to protest, I was stopped by the sight of a tiny money spider crawling across my desk. It was a cheap risk, but I took it: I picked it up, in silence, and threw it onto Luke's crotch area. "Luke, what's on your di-"

Suddenly, the loud noise of a chair scraping across the floor entered my eardrums and I watched as Luke stood up and swatted at his lower-area. He didn't seem scared, but just annoyed at the site of a bug on his bulge. "Get the fuck off my dick," he said as he frowned when the spider clung onto him. By now the class was full of hysterics, like myself, and Luke blushed as red as I had.

"Stop touching yourself, Luke." I spoke with my loud and confident voice. This caused the class to laugh even harder from before, and infuriate the teacher. Finally, the spider lost grip of Luke and it nearly flew back onto my own desk at the impact of Luke's hand. It was not there for long however, as the teacher rushed over towards Luke and me and picked it up herself.

"What is going on with you two? Luke, it's a spider. Get over yourself."

"But," Luke protested, but stopped as the teacher glared at him.

"And Michael," she said. "You're no better. Both of you out of my class and see the head-master."

In union, we groaned but soon picked up our bags to leave. We may have wasted our time, but it really was fun humiliating Luke.

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"We're not actually going to his office, right?" I said, keeping my distance as far from Luke as possible while walking aimlessly around the school.

Luke tsked. "You really are a badboy."

"Well, goodboy," I finally turned to look at Luke. "You can go then."

"No, I'd rather get up to mischief with you." He replied nonchalantly.

"If you think I would do that with you, you have another thing coming. I would rather do something to you."

"And what would that be?" Luke said suggestively.

"This." I replied, then grabbed both of Luke's shoulders. I shoved him against the nearest wall and made sure his head was hit. "You sure want to play games with the biggest prankster in this school?"

Luke nodded, smiling, but a hint of fear in his eyes. "Are you scared of me beating you at your own game?" He spoke with confidence. "Or are you just scared you would fall for me instead?"

"Never and never." I said, shoving the boy one more time before getting off of him. He didn't seem physically hurt at all, which made me want to hit him again; but at the same time make sure he wasn't hurt. These mixed feelings were messing with my head, and I was already sick of them.

"Fine." Luke's tone was cold, "game on."

"You'll regret this." I said.

"No, you will."

"What do you mea-" before I could finish my sentence, an agonising pain shot through my toes as Luke stood on them fiercly. I winced, gripping back onto Luke's arms and held him tight as if it would help with the pain, but unfortunately, it did not make a difference. "Why?"

"Oh, are you giving up already?"

"No," I groaned in a raspy voice from the never-ending pain. "I was asking why you're so stupid for not considering what I can do next."

"What's that?" Luke asked, still smiling at the sight of me limping as the result of my toes.

Quickly, I pulled out a bottle of water from my messenger bag and unscrewed the lid. Then, without a second's hesitation, I splashed the liquid towards Luke's crotch. Revenge aimed towards his penis once again. "Have fun explaining why you wet yourself."

A frown of dissapproval and annoyance flooded Luke's face. The way he looked into my own eyes with still full of hope towards me caused butterflies to errupt in my stomach. It was evident that it would take a lot to push this boy away from me. But did I really want to?

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*Dissapproving mother voice* oh boys.
I promise their revenge is going to get a lot more intense soon.
Btw I have my pre-public exams starting on monday and they're basically the ones before my official ones starting next year so I'm shitting myself but yeah wish me luck please :)
Ily guys, bye
-Celia