It's simple. Easy if you know the rules, the who rules the school to be exact.
That's how I get through it. I know who to not talk to, who to talk to.
My names Luke. And this is the story of how I broke the rules.
Wish me good luck.
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"Luke!" I hear someone shout.
My head snaps up, books tucked underneath my arm.
My friend, Ashton, is jogging over to me, dark blonde hair flying backwards.
I stop, and wait for him to catch up to me.
"It's Friday, Luke. And you know what that means!" He exclaims, a lopsided smile on his face.
"No plans and a boring night full of pizza and guitar?" I asked in a monotone voice.
"No." Ashton punched my arm. "A party."
"That we didn't get invited to?"
"No!" He exclaimed, giving me a glare. "One that we are going to. It's not invite one- you just show."
I run my head through my hair, brushing it away from my eyes.
I shrug.
"Why not?"
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FanfictionIf rules are meant to be followed, The why did I break them? * I'm staring down at the ground, a single thought running through my mind. Get to class. And then, next thing I know, I'm on the ground. I push myself up, and blush as a girl scramble...
