Michael
School is torture. Pure torture. You have to get up early just to go to a crappy building for six hours and have people walk into you, teachers harass you. Well they don't but you get what i mean. AND then you get sent home with fucking homework! As if six hours of torture wasn't enough. But alas i have to go-unwillingly- otherwise my father will 'get angry'.
So i get in my shiny car and speed off the school. After like three minutes i get to the hell house. Most people call it school but me, i call it the hell house. I park my car in its usual spot and get out, flinging my back pack over my right shoulder. I walk through the entrance doors and instantly the people in the hall way stop talking and move aside. For me. A smirk plays on my lips as i walk through the hall way but going past all the dreadful classrooms and instead going through the back doors to the back part of school. I got out there for a smoke with my mate Calum. He's cool i guess and he's the least annoying out of all these dweebs here. And he knows one of my deepest secrets. I'm gay but i've got a reputation to maintain. If people knew that i was gay they would walk all over me! I can't have that.
Calum leans against the side wall of the school and puffs out white smoke. I stand next to him copying his pose. He says a "hello" to me. I just grumble in response. I pull out a cigarette and a lighter. I bring up the cigarette to my lips and light it up. The toxins relax me. Soon after a few puffs the school bell rings. I ignore the bell as i watch Calum walk inside the building. I sigh and let the quietness surround me. Sometimes getting away from it all is all i need; even if it is just outside the school. I put out my smoke with the heel of my shoe and walk back into the school; only to have someone walk into me moments after. I furrow my eyebrows and look at the person who walked into me. Ha, its the boy who was watching me yesterday. I smirk as he gets up. "Sorry....do you know where Room 5 is?" He asks me. I cross my arms. This should be fun.
I nod and plaster a fake enthusiastic smile. "Yeah i do, turn left down the hall and its the second door on the right" I say fake happy. The boy nods and says a quick "Thanks" before taking off in my 'right' directions. Pa stupid kid. I'm actually heading to Room 5 myself so i will be going the right way. I smile to myself and go to opposite way and soon end up at Biology 101 Room 5. I walk into the classroom late and ignore the teacher calling my name. I walk to the back of class and sit down in my seat, sinking down in it. After about fifteen minutes the door opens. The boy from before stands in the hall way. I smirk to myself and watch him.
The boy looks scared, i mean anyone would. We have Mr Vic as our teacher! "Uh, i-is this Biology 101 Room 5?" The boy asks timidly. Mr Vic nods with a stern look on his face. "Im guessing your Luke Hemmings" Mr Vic asks as he crosses his arms. "Yes Sir" The boy-well Luke-replies. "I'm Mr Vic and your late." I watch the boy with amusement in my eyes. "Since there is only one more seat left, you'll be sitting with Michael Clifford; for the rest of the year" Mr Vic said sternly. Mr Vic faced his head to the class. "Michael raise your hand so Luke knows where to sit" My eyes widen as i hear him call my name. Great, i'll be sitting with the new kid; for the rest of the year. I guess karma's a bitch. I groan in response and reluctantly raise my hand. Luke turns his head to the class and i could see his eyes widen as he looks at me. A smug smile plays on my lips as i look back at him.
This should be fun
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Bad Boy// Muke Clemmings
FanfictionWhat happens when the schools bad boy Michael Clifford meets innocent Luke Hemmings. Will he risk his reputation or keep his secrets a secret.