His Snapchat: Luke Hemmings Fan Fic

Chapter 8

I ran to my locker and grabbed my bag. I can't believe I just did that.
I mean... He deserved it but...
I slammed my locker close to see Katie walking towards me.
With out speaking we walked (well kinda ran) out of the school to avoid teachers.
It was still lunch time though.
When we went back outside to see a crowd was gathered and I could see Luke on the ground through some of their legs.
I think he might have seen me.

The second we got of school ground Katie spoke.
"What the fuck happened?" She said quickly.
She talks fast naturally.
I do too so it's okay.
"I may or may not have punched Luke" I said casually.
"You punched him?" She said making a weird chuckle noise at the end.
"How hard?" She asked looking excited.
I didn't say anything, I just showed her my bloodied knuckles.
"Holy shit. What did he do?" She asked excitedly again.
I swear she gets excited about the wrong things.

-

Katie ended up staying at my house for the rest of the day.
We had a marathon of Lelo and Stitch.
I looked at the clock.
3:08 p.m.
Dakota will be home soon.
And almost on cue, I heard the front door open.
I looked at Katie.
She had the same look on her face.
I heard him come up the steps and then my door flew open.
"You punched Hemmings?!" He said with a smile.
"Maybe." I said smirking as I flipped though the TV.
"His entire jaw is swollen. You were the only thing people were talking about. I almost had to punch a guy because of what he said abo-" he said before Katie interrupted by jumping off my bed.
"Whoa! His entire jaw is swollen? What did people say when he said Clary did it?" She asked all in one breath with a giggle at the end.
"He didn't say who punched him. It was the crowd watching that told everyone. He wouldn't admit that you beat his ass." He said with a huge grin.
I looked at Katie.
Well school tomorrow should be interesting.

-

Katie ended up staying the night.
My parents honestly don't care and neither do hers.
We just end up staying up till 5 and only sleeping for a little while.

-

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*
I'm pretty sure I slept for 15 minutes.
"Wanna skip?" Katie asks me as she rolls over.
Her voice is hilarious.
Morning voices for the win.
But I thought about skipping.
No.
I actually want to see what my outcome from yesterday will be.
"No, I want to see Luke and his bruised face" I said as I jumped out of bed.

After we ate, I decided that I wanted to look nice.
I wore a pair of acid wash denim shorts, a flowy white crop top, and my white converse.
I took my hair and French braided my bangs and pulled all of my hair into a high pony tail.
I did the usual makeup.

When I was finished I looked at Katie who I hadn't even spoken too since breakfast.
Getting ready is an art.
She looks at me.
"Ready?" She asks finishing her mascara.
"Let's go." I said grabbing my keys.

-

The car ride was just us listening to music and as we got closer to school, the louder we made it.
After I parked the car in the school parking lot, we slowly starting walking into the building.
I received a few glares but nothing bad...
Until I saw Luke.
The left side of his jaw was purple and black.
Damn.
He didn't see me at first but when he did, his stare didn't leave me.
I nearly jumped out of my clothes when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
It was Ashton.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to come up on you.." He said slipping his hand down my arm.
He was wearing dark skinney jeans, a red tee shirt, and a beanie.
His hair just flipped out of his beanie a little bit.
"Oh, you're fine." I said smiling with a small laugh.
"So you're coming tonight right?" Ashton asked looking me in the eyes.
"Wait, to what?" I asked confused.
I don't remember any plans for tonight.
"My party?" He said more of a question than an answer.
Ohh.
The party.
Now I remember.
The party Katie so dearly wants to go to.
"Um, yea- I mean, I think so." I said un-sure.
"Great." He said, his smile widening.
He put his arm around my shoulder and squeezed.
I looked back at Luke.
He wasn't staring at me..
He was staring at Ashton's arm that was wrapped around me.