Luke Hemmings

                                    

                                          
"Well Mr Luke Hemmings, what lesson do you have first?"
                          
You said. He smiled and said:
                          
"Maths room 13."
                          
You had the same lesson as him. He is obviously older than you because you have been put up a year. 
                          
"Same."
                          
You smiled and he did to. You both started walking toward your maths class. Luke asked you:
                          
"Are you my age. Like I'm 16."
                          
You both carried on walking as you said:
                          
"Nah I'm 15. Well in a couple months i am."
                          
He stopped walking and looked at you. 
                          
"How are we in the same class then."
                          
He asked. You just told him that you got put up a year. He said that you must be really smart but you refused. When you got to maths Luke got seated next to the most popular pretty girl in the whole school. Great you thought. 
                          
But every time that she tried to speak to him he would brush her off. Half way through the lesson you got a piece of paper thrown at your head. You looked at it and it said:
                          
This girl is getting on my nerves 
                          
You couldn't help but laugh to yourself. You wrote back:
                          
Her name is Kayla 
And how is your handwriting nicer than mine
                          
He looked at it and smiled. You both passed notes for the rest of the class. You didn't have any lessons with Luke for the rest of the day but you saw him at the end of the day. He saw you and came over. 
                          
"How do you get home?"
                          
He asked. 
                          
"I walk. You?"
                          
You answered. 
                          
"I have to take the bus. It's to far."
                          
He said. He waved and started heading for his bus. Just as he was about to get on he called:
                          
"I'll text you later!"