I made it through math and history class, now it's lunch time and I'm supposed to meet Luke in my spot by the stairs. I am excited, somebody actually wants to be around me.
I begin walking to my corner, I turn to the stairs and see a Luke Hemmings standing where I usually sit for lunch.
"Hi there." Luke said with a smile creeping onto his face.
"Hiya!" I tried to sound cute, I probably sounded like an overly excited puppy instead.
"I'm taking you for a little bit, if that's okay?" Luke questioned. I instantly became curious and could feel butterflies in my stomach as I thought about where he was taking me.
"Of course. I would love to be kidnapped by some tall, mysterious guy." Luke and I laugh for a moment before he guides me to the parking lot and to a beat up truck in the back of the lot.
"This is it. It runs fine, it just doesn't look like it does." he gestured to the rusty, old truck and turned his gaze to me.
"I trust you, don't ruin it." I hopped into the truck and Luke got into the drivers seat. "Where we going?"
"Didn't think you would want school lunch, so I'll take you to get real food."
"Yay!" I squeaked. Luke chuckled before starting the engine and pulling out of the lot. He turned the volume up on the stereo and began to sing to a song I didn't know. His voice was amazing, hitting every note perfectly. I got lost staring at him.
"What you looking at?" Luke directed my attention back to reality. He was looking at me with a small smirk.
I blushed slightly,"Nothin..." I didn't know how to answer his question. I couldn't just say 'Staring at you'.
"Whatever you say. I hope you like chicken." he hopped out of the truck. I looked up to see we were at Cane's before getting out and following Luke into the building.
Luke and I ordered our food and made it back to the school almost in time for class to start, but we were a couple of minutes late.
I began to panic, not wanting to get into trouble. "Thank you Luke." I kissed him on the cheek and rushed into the hell hole making my way to class as fast as my feet could take me.
I sat down in Anatomy and began to think. I kissed him on the cheek... Crap, I wasn't even thinking. I hope he doesn't get weirded out. I meant it in a friend way, I think. Sometimes, I really am an idiot.
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Rebel? No. Reject
Fanfiction"And who are you?" he asked. I didn't respond, instead I stood, thinking. "A Rebel?" he urged, curiosity clear in his voice. Silence took over. Not a moment later, I knew. "No. Reject." with that I turned around and walked to the car. "I'll remem...
