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Skye's POV

"Lucas.. Lucas Hemmings.." I whispered.

"Well, ain't it fun seeing old friends unexpectedly, isn't it?" Luke smirked.

"Do you know eachother?" Hayes said confused.

"Yes."

"No."

Luke and I say the same time.

"Yes we know eachother, Skye is just messing around." Luke smirked.

"Can you take me home? Please." I say as Luke raised his eyebrows.

"Sure."

"Can I come? Skye and I have a lot of catching up to do." he says, as his eyes scanned my body.

"Yeah, c'mon bro." Hayes says.

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"I'll go now-" I say getting out the car.

"Actually, I can walk you back? I doubt its far." Luke said, as Hayes nodded.

"No- it's alright." I whisper as I walk away.

Then, I hear footsteps.

"Fuck." I muttered.

I push the doors open, and once I'm pretty sure Hayes was out of sight, Luke pushed me into the janitor room then locked the door.

"What are you doing?!" I say, as I seen him unbuckling his pants.

"I'm going to have fun, just like old times." Luke said just as he pulled his pants down.

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