first period ⋙ luke hemmings

part four

Andrea *

I didn't stop him, but no, I didn't by the end of the 3 hours my v-card was still at a full balance.

Although, the next few hours were filled with less talking and more making out with blondie, every once and awhile, him attempting to feel me up.

A dirty, humid classroom at my sucky private school wasn't exactly my ideal place for my first time and we couldn't have gone through with it even if we wanted to because, we had been caught.

Not by even by a teacher. By Calum Hood.

As soon as Calum walked in, his slightly shocked and stunned expression turned into an extremely pissed off expression.

"What the fuck?" 

That was all I needed to hear for enough motivation to spring up from Luke's lap, regardless of who it was.

Calum stood there holding a bag that read "Take Me Home". The dude had brought me Nandos, my absolute favorite.

Shit.

Before I could even say or do anything, he was already a step away from Luke, attempting and ready to punch him.

"Calum, stop! What the hell are doing?!"

The two were already on the ground  going at it, me trying to pull Calum off of Luke before either one could throw another punch.

Before I knew it, I felt myself being pushed back so forceful that my whole body was smacked against the leg of a nearby desk, my head hitting it especially hard.

Both boys stopped immediately after they heard the impact that followed, but it was too late. That was my breaking point, so I left. Literally walked away with about 30 minutes of detention left.

My best friend had just slammed me against a desk with actual intentions to hurt me. At least, they felt like actual intentions.

"Wait, Rea, I'm sorry... I'm so sorry." I heard Calum try to apologize in a softer tone than he had ever used in the last couple of minutes.

"Fuck off " I winced in genuine pain as I walked out of the classroom, then out of the school.

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When I got home, I gave a wimpish 'hi' to my mom, then walked through the kitchen and living room before I reached my room. After closing the curtains, I simply leaned back against the headboard.

The first question that rang through my head was: Why did he even care?

Calum had said that Luke and him were mates, so why the fuck did he attack him like that? And Calum doesn't like me like that.. Why wasn't he happy that I actually might have found someone?

I was always happy for him when he had a new girlfriend that he decided to shove down my fucking throat.

And now, after he told me that Luke was a good guy and I was actually starting to believe him, he got jealous.

That's another thing.. why the hell was he jealous...?

As my phone vibrated in the back pocket of my jeans, I pulled it out.

C: Babe, I'm so sorry :(( 

Babe?

Really.

A: Duck off, asshole. bye

C: Duck off? 

A: Fuck** now leave me alone.

Before I knew it, there were footsteps on my deck and then a knock on the glass. I already knew who it was. "Go away"

I heard the turning of the lock and cursed under my breath for ever telling him where the spare key was.

As Calum walked in and sat my bed, I turned towards the wall even though I smelled Nandos and Mountain Dew.

"Yeah so do you mind getting out" I muttered in sarcastic tone.

"Would you just let me explain?"

"Explain what? How you just hurt me about 30 minutes ago, something I thought you would be the last person to ever do... considering you're my best friend?" I rolled my eyes sarcastically. "I think I'll pass." 

"Look, I was jealous, okay?" He began with a sigh. "I don't know what came over me but I just hurt two of my mates in a fit of rage."

"What is there to be jealous about, Cal? I've seen you making out with plenty of girls and I've never gone of and attacked them." I pointed out. "And Luke and I aren't even.. friends really. There was just nothing to do and.. he pulled me onto his lap and-"

"-but it's different, you two are my best friends and when I walked in and saw you guys making out after you practically said that you hated the guy.. I guess I couldn't handle it."

I turned over and faced him after he finished his last sentence. 

"Besides those girls didn't mean anything to me." He shrugged simply, giving me a half smile. Cal rested his hand on my side and I rolled my eyes at him, trying hard to keep a straight face and not smile back. "I never meant to hurt you though, at least believe me when I say that."

"Oh, so I do mean something to you?" I shot back. 

"Of course." He smiled, using his contagious smile. "You're my.. best friend. Just my completely amazing, gorgeous best friend." Cal grinned. This time it wasn't his contagious smile, it was more like a smile with a frown hidden within it.

I deeply sighed and glanced over at him as he waited for an answer from me. "Whatever.. I forgive you." The tiniest of smile's spread across my face.

His contagious smile returned before he practically pounced on me, making the bed shake, and pulled me into a hug from behind. We were practically spooning.

Fuck.. I was not.

"Stop!" I laughed, trying to escape from his grasp. His biceps didn't even budge from around my waist.

Shit. Tell me this was not happening.

"C'mon cuddle with me, Rea!" He chuckled with a smirk, begining to tickle me as well.

"Stop, my parents are going to hear." I muttered after a fit of laughter.

Damn him and his fucking contagious smile, dimples and tickling.

And just like that. I was starting to like my best friend.

The other problem?

I also like my best friend's best friend.