Clary's POV:
"The assignment is due Wednesday. I expect no less than a B- from the two of you, unless you want to redo the grade."
Mr. Phillips is a total ass. He focus on the negatives of everybody and it's so annoying. Take me for example, I'm failing his class. I've never been good with History, but all this prehistoric shit throws me off.
Other than that, I'm a straight B student.
With the exception of Photography Explorations. I'm proud to say I have an A in that class.
I'm pretty fond of cameras not to mention that our teacher in that class is hella cool.
But back to what I was saying, I hate Mr. Phillips. He's giving me a list of projects that I have to finish for extra credit to pass the grade.
Not only that, but I have to work with none other then, Luke Hemmings.
King of Dicks.
He doesn't talk much in class, but when he does it's just some stupid remark. He's constantly annoying me and I could kill him.
"Clary. Did you hear me?" Mr. Phillips said looking at me with his eagle eyes. "Yea. Project with Hemmings due by Wednesday. Got it." I said turning around. He holds me after school at least 20 minutes everyday to tell me the same thing.
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I had to go to Lukes today to work on this project. If it wasn't for my parents id probably just fail the class and move on.
I'm not excited to go to Lukes, but I am looking forward to it. Not for him, but his friends.
All I have to say is Ashton. Irwin.
I'd do a lot to that boy if I could.
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"You know you're really hard to talk to." Luke said as we were walking to him place. "Good because I don't want to talk to you." I said back.
It's true. I don't want to talk to him because even if now he sounds like a normal guy trying to make conversation, he's going to say something dicky soon. "I know who you want to talk to though." Luke said with a smirk on his face. "Mmhmm. Who?" I said carelessly. He's ridiculous. "Ashton. Actually, I know you want to do a lot more than talk to him." Luke said glaring at me. "Sure. Honestly you're just jealous he's better looking then you." I said with out thinking.
I do that a lot.
Say things with out thinking about it.
Like saying Ashton is good looking. Lukes never going to let that go.
"Oh so you do think he's hot?" Luke said with a sneaky voice. "No. I said he's better looking then you. A lot of things are better looking then you. Like that pile of dirt." I said pointing at a dirt mound.
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Lukes house is pretty big. Both of his parents were gone so it was just us.
The first place he went was the kitchen.
I decided not to follow him so I just stood at the door awkwardly.
He turned around when he noticed I didn't follow him. "Food?" He said pulling out a box of honey buns.
I was actually really hungry so I decided to take him up on his offer.
I shrugged and he threw me a honey bun.
I practically inhaled it.
Luke walked out of the kitchen and started to go up stairs.
I took my shoes off to follow.
He led me up to his room which was rather clean, aside from his drawers over flowing with clothes and his walls with posters covered messily.
I sat down on the floor and unpacked my back pack, taking out the materials we need.
I started on the first part of the project with out saying a word to Luke. After about 10 minutes of watching me he slid down and started to work.
After about 30 minutes of nothing but writing I sat up to stretch my back.
I took a look at some of the posters.
He didn't have bad music taste.
Then it caught my eye.
"Whoa. You like ATL?" I said getting up to look at the poster. "Yea you do too?" He said back. "Mmhmm." I said pulling out my phone. I quickly went to my music app and tossed my phone to Luke. "Pick a song." I said sitting back down.-
Me and Luke have been listening to music and working for about 45 minutes. It actually was pretty fun. We're almost done with our first project when his bedroom door flew open.
"HEYY LUKE"
"LUKEYY WERE HERE"
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU OUT OF HONEY BUNS"
They stopped once they saw me.
Calum. Michael. And of course, Ashton... Oh this will be fun.
"Oh sorry Luke, didn't know your girlfriend was over." Calum said sitting down next me. Luke picked something up and threw it at Calum. They started arguing when Michael threw himself in the argument too.
I felt really awkward.
I grabbed my stuff to start putting it away when someone sat down next to me.
I looked.
Ashton.
He smiled brightly at me making me turn into a tomato.
I smiled back. "Watcha working on?" He asked holding up one of our papers.
"Extra credit shit for Mr. Phillips." I said trying not to make eye contact. "Ahhhh. Mr. Phillips, or as I like to call him, hell on feet." He said with a chuckle at the end. I didn't know what to do so I just chuckled back.
"Well I should get going" I said packing my stuff. This seemed to catch Calums attention. "Aw no you can't leave. We haven't hand any fun yet!" He said turning towards me. "I came here to do my work. Not to hang out." I said back. "Well it's not a true experience until you play one round of truth or dare." Calum said.
Ashton, Michael and Luke all replied with a cheer of "Yea!" And "Come on Clary!"
"I mean unless you're chicken." Michael said to me.
No.
I will not give them something else to hold against me.
I dropped my bag and crossed my arms. "Fine. Let's play." I said confidently.-
We've been playing for about 45 minutes and so far, Calum gave Luke a lap dance, Michael now sits in his underware, Ashton doesn't have a shirt on, and I've used all 3 of my chickens.
Every Time I was dared to make out with Luke and every time I chickened.
Now I'm screwed cause I don't have anymore left.
-
It was Calums turn.
He was looking around at everybody when his eyes stopped at me.
"Clary. Truth or dare?" He said.
I know what his truth would be, so I choose dare. "Dare."
A smirk built up on his face.
Oh shit.
"I dare you to..."
He pauses for a minute, then his eyes landed on Ashton.
"Kiss Ashton."
I felt my face turn red.
"For 20 seconds."
Then I felt my stomach drop out.
"No more chickens." Calum added in again with a smirk.
I didn't know what to do, so I looked at Ashton who was already looking at me.
He just shrugged with a smile. "I guess you have to. No more chickens left." He said with a smirk.
I looked back at Calum.
"Well?" He said with a cocky tone.
"Are you gonna do it or-" he got half way through the line when all I could think was 'fuck it.' I turned back to Ashton and smashed my lips on his. Calum, Luke and Michael started counting to 20.
I'll be honest, I knew Ashton would be a good kisser but he was crazy good.
We moved in sync.
His hand has traveling up and down my side making my heart tingle.
I slightly forgot that other people were around and I think Ashton did too.
He started leaning me backwards, so he was hovering over me on the floor, then his hand started traveling up my shirt, and then I heard a crowd of yells, and I pulled away.
Reality came back to me.
I looked at Ashton, and he winked at me.
Shitt.
I realized how intense our dare got because now, Ashton was on top of me and my entire stomach was exposed from his roaming hands.
I sat up and looked at the other boys faces. Calum and Michael were letting out a ton of whistles and "wowww"'s.
I looked at Luke.
He sat there biting his lip looking straight at me.-
(A/N)
Soooo I deleted my last fan fic cause I had like no plans for it and I've been planning this one out for a while now...
So I'm sorry if you were reading my last one but I thought it sucked so ENJOY THIS ONEEEE.
Love you all!

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Fanfiction17 year old Clary Wood is just an average student, but what happens when she gets put together to work with none other than; Luke Hemmings? Will they just stay study buddies? Or will they become much more?