Luke's POV

I walk hand in hand into school today with Madison. Honestly, I couldn't believe she said yes to me. Of course she was really hesitant, but I couldn't blame her. I'm trying really hard too not to shut her out just like I do to everyone else, and I talked to her about it last night also. I told her how hard it was for me to open up to people in general so it would take time and for the most part, she seemed to understand. She just promised me that I wouldn't get mad at her for asking questions.

That's something that I'm starting to like about her. It's complicated, I like it but at the same time, it annoys the fuck out of me. She's always so curious about things. She can't ever go a day without asking some kind of question that nobody really knows about.

"Wake up!" Michael yells in my face, throwing a paper wad at me.

"The fuck?" I jump, coming back to reality. Not only is the whole class staring at me, but also the teacher who heard me curse too.

"Come again, Mr. Hemmings." Ms. sarcastically responds, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I didn't say anything." I mumble, crumbling in my seat, trying not to let my temper get the better of me.

"One more strike and your out of here." She rolls her eyes, and goes back to teaching what ever she was. To be honest I don't even know what this class is. I think I've just forgotten with how much I fall asleep.

"What was that about?" Michael leans in.

"What?"

"Ms. asked you a question and you were just blankly staring back at her."

"Was I? Huh. Well I was just thinking about-" I quickly stop myself from talking about my feelings to Michael. He's the last person I'd want to go to for things like that.

"What were you thinking about, Luke?" Michael nudges my side, edging me on. "Was it me?"

"Yes Mike." I snicker. "I was thinking all about you."

"Mr. Hemmings!" Ms. stops her class again to scold at me. This time it's Michael's fault. "Office. Now."

"Ms. I-"

"I don't need your excuses. Go to the office and tell them to the principle."

I give Michael one of my dirtiest looks and exit the classroom. "Fucking shit." I curse under my breath debating with myself whether I should go or not.

I turn the corner and literally run into someone. "Would you watch the fuck ou-Madison?"

"Watch the fuck out, Luke." She giggles, rubbing her forehead.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to run into you." I place my hand on her forehead, and delicately place a kiss on her knob.

"It's okay. I wasn't planning on running into you either." Madison replies, kissing my mouth instead. "How come your out of class?"

"I could ask the same about you, Ms Goody two shoes." I smirk.

"Well." She flicks hair off her shoulder. "Unlike you, I have a pass to be out of class. You don't."

"Touché. I got sent to the office."

"Luke why?" Madison's face turns to a look of disappointment which makes my stomach twist.

"The first time it was my fault. Actually both times it wasn't my fault."

"Go on."

"So the first time, I was thinking about you. It's not my fault I can't get you out of my head. Michael threw a paper wad at me, and I cursed out loud. The second time was Michael. He kept talking to me and got me in trouble so she sent me to the office."

"Well what class is it?"

"Uhh.." I nervously scratch the back of my neck.

"You don't know what class your in?" Madison asks in disbelief.

"I've slept since then." I shrug.

"Go to the office. I'll see you tonight." Madison hugs me, and kisses my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

"Wait why tonight?"

"I'm hanging out with my brother today. I'll see you tonight though right?"

"Yeah you will. Wish me luck?" I shyly grin.

"You have all the luck in the world." She smiles at me. I pull her by her waist and deeply kiss her. I run my tongue across her bottom lip, but she won't let me in. To be honest, it only turned m on more.

"Yeah I'll defiantly be seeing you tonight." I smirk as she blushes a bright red.

"Bye, Luke." She grins, rolling her eyes and walking off. I watch her until I can't see her anymore. Watching the way her frame looked from behind and how beautiful she looked. It's hard to take it all in sometimes.

After she was out of view, I make the decision to, well, not go to the office.

Notes

Mainly a filler so I hope you like it. What do you think? Let me know in the comments. Do you think Madison will be mad when she finds out? Will she find out?

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