Chapter Three

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Luke's P.O.V

I arrived at science early I din't know why I bother its not like I'm any good anyway. The bell rang and other people came into class slowly, no one sat next to me a good choice on their behalf. The lesson started and 10 minuets in someone entered the class i turned to look at who and it was him. His hair lightly swept in front of his eyes his amazi...NO stop Luke your not gay. I looked to see if there was any other seats no such luck. I could tell he was reluctant to sit next to me he was physiclly shaking.

Part of me loved the way he was so pathetic and another part felt shame, the shame of picking on a boy that was making me question what my sexuality is i mean yes I've wondered but he's a pathetic queer and a fagot.

He placed his bag down trying but failing to calm down.The
"hey queer what the fuck did i tell you about fucking sitting next to me" i sneered as he squirmed in his seat. I leaned over a blew on his ear and whispered"your a disgusting freak and a gay fag so you just watch your back because if you come near me..."

"LUKE HEMMIMGS!" the teacher yelled at me causing me to jump. Quickly i regained my composure and leaned back in my chair a smirk sat comfortably on my face.
"what?"i snarled at the temper mental pitch of a teacher.Yelled
"pay attention" she muttered before continuing to teach whatever it is she was attempting to do.

Then i felt Jordan's arm go up and he requested to leave to see the nurse. He was excused quickly and he scampered out of class.

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