Voodoo Doll || Luke H.

Chapter 3

Hana's POV

"Ohh shoot!" I said as my handkerchief dropped at the toilet. Fuck it. I tried to get my handkerchief but what the heck! What am I gonna use now. "So you're the person in here?" I looked at my back but no one is there. "Up here ya ding dong." I looked up and saw a red headed girl. Her eyes are a color of the ground, brown. She looks kinda petite and pale. "Yeah, I'm the person in this cubicle." I laughed, unsure of my actions and words.

"You do know that classes are going right?" She said with a smirk. "I was just peeing... what about you?" "Running away from teachers." With full confidence. "And why?"

"Because I hate them. I hate teachers, I hate books, I hate homeworks, basically I hate everything about school." Nonchalantly saying. I agree with her. I do hate everything about school but Luke eases that. I don't know why but he can. "I need to get back now." "Why go back? Let's have fun! Come on!!" She said. I don't know. It's not that I deny her invitation but it's kinda weird talking inside a cubicle with a girl "peeping".

"Sure...." I went out of the cubicle with her at my side. "By the way, I'm Jen." "I'm Hana." We shaked hands on it. "Oh wait I forgot, I have to meet my brother outside. How about you come with me?" She got my hand then pulled me at the hallway. What if someone saw us? What are we going to do? "Hey you!" One of the teachers shouted across the hallway. "Run!" And that's what we did. We ran and the teacher went after us.

After some time, we finally lost him. We panted and sat down by the bushes. "You are sick, I like that." She said and she leaded the way out of the school. "So, where are you meeting your brother?" "At Legends." Legends? That's just the most popular club in this place. It's hard to get in there and apparently I haven't gotten inside that place, even inside a club.

"I.D." One of the bouncers said. "I don't need a fucking ID." She said and forced herself inside the club but the bouncer was too strong for her little body. "Woah... Gigs, let her in." A black haired guy with a golden streak of hair said to the bouncer. He let us in and suddenly Jen charged inside. "Uhmm.. Thanks by the way."

"Don't mention it. I'm Calum, never seen you here before."

"Ahh.. that's because I've never been here before. You own this place?"

"Half of it. My dad has the half and if I did a great job at managing this I could get the other half." He smiled. "Come on! Are you just gonna chit chat there or what?" Jen said and went ahead of us. "Where's your brother?"

"Right there." She pointed to a guy playing the guitar. His hair was vibrant red. Wait that's..... "Your brother is...."

"Michael Damn Clifford. I know."
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