#featuring luke

Pairing: Y/N depressed teenager & Popular Luke

Request: Yes

Words: 600+

Summary: The most popular boy in school, Luke Hemmings, had it all. He was popular, smart and he was artistic, and fit, every girl’s dream guy. but not for you because a guy like him would never like a girl like you. Or so you thought.

Part 1

It has been a week since jacob showed you the picture of the mens bathroom and a week since Luke first talked to you. Walking through the hallways you pass by a group of cheerleaders. You hear them snicker as they pass and you hear some of them mutter things under their breaths. They are laughing at you, making fun of you. You try to pass them as quickly as possible but you’re stood stil when Mayke grabs you by you wrists. You flinch and tears are threathening to spill. ‘’Hey Y/N, why so fast? I thought we could have a little chit chat’’ she says with her fake high pitched voice. ‘’I’d reather not’’ you say starting to walk away but before you know it you’re pushed on the ground and soaked with Coffee.

You place your head between your knees not making an efford to stand up and start to cry. They are probably still watching you from a distance most likely laughing at you.

After about five minutes of crying you feel a hand on your back, you look up to see the one and only Luke Hemmings. How emberassing. ‘’Hey, are you okay?’’ He asks as he looks at you with worried eyes. ‘’Yes, I’m fine’’ you say starting to get up. ‘’You need a shirt, I’ve got an extra one in my locker’’ He says nodding at your coffee stained shirt. ‘’’That would be great’’ you smiled at him weakly. You walk to his locker in silence. It was really awkward because you both didn’t really know what to say. You could here him breath and you could feel his eyes on you. When you arrive at his locker he opens it and gives you his shirt, you walk to the bathroom to change when you realise you’ve got a problem. You’ve got nothing to cover up you arms. You can’t show your arms, people would know. But you have to put on his shirt because he would think you were crazy for wearing your coffee stained shirt instead of his clean one. So you put it on. You would just have to make sure you won’t let anyone see them and it would be okay.

You walk out to see Luke still waiting for you even though class already started. ‘’Come on, let’s get to class’’ He says.  And again you walk to class together in complete silence.

Luke opens the door and puts his hand on the small of your back, which surprises you, and opens the door. You hurry to your seat and Luke follows behind you. ‘’You better tell me about this at lunch’’ Jacob whispers in your ear.

‘’I told you nothing happened Jacob, he just gave me his shirt because Mayke spilled coffee all over mine’’ You said for the thirth time. ‘’Y/N he might be the one that wrote your name on the door!’’ You roll your eyes. ‘’Jacob, first of all, a guy like Luke would never like me and second, he was just being a nice person and he’s probably nice to everybody and even if he was the person who wrote my name down he just did it as a joke thinking I would never see it.’’ You say, getting frustrated with your bestfriend. Was he crazy, Luke would never like a girl like you.