Finding Freya [The Never Grow Up Series Book 1]

The end of the school year is nearing and Freya and her best friends Hayley and Jordan are trying to cope with everything. When Freya befriends one of Brightport High's notorious Trouble-Makers things start to spin out of control. Things involving parties turned into disaster zones, bad run ins with her ex-boyfriend, mean girl issues, serious fights and a whole lot more. They aren't the only things she has to deal with.

Book 1 in the Never Grow Up series.


7. You're No Fun! And You're Evil!

[A/N] Hey everybody! Here's another chapter for you, hope you enjoy it :)

Thank you all for the 100 reads XD

- Chloe

"I can't believe him he had the nerve to go up to you and bring up last year like that? I should go and kick his ass. If only you'd let me." Hayley pouted. We were standing by her locker, waiting for first period to start. Jordan texted me last night, she'd said that she wasn't going to go to school today because something came up.

I sighed, Hayley was always so dramatic. "That'll do good for no one. He'll get pissed off at you and you'll end up getting suspended for putting him in hospital." I smirked.

An evil smile spread across her face. "You know it." Her face paled and her smile disappeared from her face. I was about to ask her what was wrong when I felt the presence of someone standing behind me.

"Hey Freys."

Turning around, I looked into Luke's blue eyes. "I thought I told you not to call me that."

"No you told me not to call you Little Miss Goody-Goody." He grinned. "So what did Tomato want after he interrupted us?"

"He didn't interrupt anything." I snapped. "And what he wanted was none of your concern." I wondered why he wanted to know anyways.

He smirked. "When a guy wants to talk to my potential girlfriend, it is my concern."

"Potential girlfriend?" Where the hell did that come from?

"Well, yeah," he shrugged. "I like you because you're hot, and you were already holding my hand yesterday, so..."

"I was not holding your hand! You grabbed my hand!" I said angrily.

He smiled and pinched my cheek. "You're so cute." He dropped his hand. "I'll see you later in class." He smirked and started to walk away.

"Oh and don't forget, you're coming over to my place tonight babe." He said with a wink.

What the hell just happened?

I looked over to Hayley, who looked like she was ready to pass out. "What was that?" she asked me.

I rambled about what happened between us and thoroughly explained that I did not hold his hand.

She stared at me for a moment. "You do realise what could happen?"


"You could flirt with Luke to make Connor jealous, and then he'd wish he never cheated with you in the first place!"

I crinkled my nose. "But I don't want Connor back."

She rolled her eyes. "You don't have to get back with Connor. Just make him jealous. I want to see him squirm with jealousy."


"Freya, you're no fun!"

The bell rang and I smirked at her. "And you're evil!"


"I don't know what it is... but I just can't seem to stay away from you now."

I rolled my eyes and kept walking, trying to ignore Luke who was now walking beside me. I had been making my way to my fourth period when he randomly started walking beside me.

"I don't know what it is... but I just can't seem to like you." I used the same tone as he had.

He chuckled. "Don't be like that Sweetie!"

"Sweetie?" I looked at him with a horrified face.

His arm draped around my shoulders. "Potential girlfriend, remember?"

I shrugged his arm off. "Yes, but I'm not going to go out with you. And can you stop giving me these pet names."

"It's what couples do."

I groaned as I walked into class with Luke right behind me. I crossed my arms and sat down angrily in a seat. Luke took a seat next to me and I heard him chuckle.

"Aw, don't worry, you'll come round eventually."

I turned to face Luke. "Come around to what, exactly?" I challenged him.

He leaned back and put his hands behind his head. "Liking me, of course."

"That will never happen," I shook my head. "I only met you yesterday and I already don't like you. Isn't that saying something?"

"Yeah, it's saying that you're in denial."

I threw my hands up and sighed angrily. "I can never win with you!"

He laughed as I turned to face the front. Mr Phillips, our English teacher, walked into our class as soon as the bell rang.

I mentally groaned. I was not in the mood to do work right now. I didn't get much sleep last night and having Luke irritate me didn't help much either.

"Everyone has a textbook under their desks, so I want you all to pull it out and open to page seventy-five. You will read pages seventy-five to eighty-seven. And I want silence while everyone reads. I don't put up with loud and obnoxious students." He scolded. There was that unkindness he was known for.

We all grabbed out our textbooks and opened them. I found page seventy five and started to read. When I had finished the second paragraph, I felt Luke lightly kick the side of my desk. I brushed it off and continued to read.

But about every ten seconds he'd hit my desk again. When does this class end again?

"Cut it out!" I whispered to him. I glanced over to Mr Phillips to make sure he hadn't heard me. Luke was seriously testing my patience with this.

"What did you say?" Luke had a smirk on his face. If only I could smack him right now. That would seriously do me some good.

The kicking continued and I finally go fed up. I turned to face him furiously.

"Will you stop?" I asked him, rather loudly. Everyone's attention was now on me and Luke. Great, I just caused a scene.

"Is there a problem Miss Lockhart?" Mr Phillips asked rather sternly.

I shook my head. "No," I said with a little bit of attitude.

"What about you Mr Callaway? Is something wrong?" He used the same tone with him as he did with me.

"I don't know, Mr Phillips. She just turned around and yelled at me." He said, trying to seem innocent.

My jaw dropped. I sat up in my seat. "He kept kicking my desk, which prevented me from concentrating, so I told him to stop." I explained.

He narrowed his eyes at me. "You could have ignored him, or told him quietly to stop." He said.

Before I could stop myself, I rolled my eyes. "That would have worked well." I said, sarcastically. I heard a few snickers from around me.

"Way to go, Freys." said Luke's amused voice, from beside me.

"Miss Lockhart and Mr Callaway, may I see you both out in the hallway."

More snickers followed as I followed Mr Phillips out to the hallway with Luke trailing behind me. I just wanted to tell them all to shut the hell up.

We all walked outside and Mr Phillips shut the door.

Mr Phillips looked at us with a very serious stern facial expression. "I want both of you to sit out here for the rest of this lesson. I advise both of you not to disrupt my class again or there will be consequences. I am giving you both an after school detention today."

Are you kidding me? "But-" I began.

"No buts. I suggest you both watch your behaviour next time. I am very disappointed in you both." And with that, he shut the door returning back to the classroom.

I glared at Luke. He threw his arms up in defence. "Don't look at me!"

I felt anger build up inside of me and I found myself shoving his chest. "You stupid, arrogant, self-centred, idiotic-"

"Amazing, gorgeous guy. Yeah, I know!" He finished for me.

"I was going to say idiotic douchebag." I found myself pushing him again. This time he caught my wrists and pulled me closer to him, like yesterday.

"You don't mean that Freya," he said into my ear.

I pushed him away again. "Are you always this annoying?" I demanded from him.

"Are you always this hot?" He took a step closer to me, still wearing that stupid grin of his.

Disgusting Jerk! I really disliked him right now.


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