"5 minuet warning!" My mom yelled from the bottom of the stairs. Shit, I was no where near ready! I dashed to the bathroom down the hall, one thing I hated most about living with my aunt Joy was that she only had one bathroom. As I stepped into the bathroom I was hit with a sudden stink, "ugh, that's brutal!" I screeched by now I could hear muffled laughter from down the hall. Brothers. It didn't take me long to get ready cause I really wanted out of there.
We had an hour and a half bus ride to school, apparently this school is way better and more affordable than the other schools in town.
This school was massive I thought to myself as I walked down the halls, everyone was rushing by me not seeming to notice me. As I approached my assigned locker I smelt a awful smell either coming from mine or the person beside me.
I tried my assigned combination but it didn't work! I tried again and again still nothing. "What the fu-" I was cut off by a sudden tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a tall boy with beautiful blue eyes looking down at me.
"This is my locker" he said in his heavy but super sexy accent.
"O-oh sorry, I'm new and my sheet says." I passed him my sheet with the combination and locker number on it. I heard a small giggle escape his mouth.
"What?" I asked shyly.
"You had it up side down your locker 96 not 69." He said grinning at me.
"Shit, do you happen to know where that is?" I quietly said staring at the ground.
"Yup! I practically own this school." He said with a smile and I wink.
"My names Hemmings, Luke hemmings, by the way." He said with a bow.
Wow, he's freaking adorable.
"I'm Cleo." I said as we walked down the hall.
"Well Cleo, I think that you look rather dashing today."
What? Who uses words like that now a days? But at the same time it was rather cute.
"Thank you I-I guess." I giggled.
"But I must ask why are you wearing a sweater, it's so hot in here, even in shorts and a tee shirt?" He said in a matter of fact tone.