Forbidden*l.h*

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"Sky have you heard about the new boy?" I looked at my best friend, who seemed unusually excited.

"New boy? No, not really. Should I?" I answered unsurely.

"He just left reformatory!" she screamed.

"Shhsss" everyone looked at us.

"Apparently, he's really hot, but very dangerous. He went same school as my friend. She said he got into fights all the time and has been seen with gun around" she looked very serious.

"He doesn't seem nice at at... He's probably a kid that needs to grow up" she just rolled her eyes and was about to say something, but the teacher came into the classroom.

"Morning class" no one answered- everyone's eyes were directed at the doors, where tall, blonde guy stood. He came in confidently. From where I was sat I saw he had a lip ring. He was wearing black ripped skinny jeans, Nirvana top and a leather jacket. I already can say that I like his style.

"Everyone, meet Luke- your new classmate" the teacher looked uncomfortable, like she was afraid of something... Afraid of him... She asked him to introduce himself, and as soon as I heard his deep voice, a cold shiver run through my warm body.

"My name is Luke Hemmings. And all you need to know is not to disrespect me. If you do, I'll be become your worst nightmare" my eyes opened widely. I was shocked. Why the hell would you say that?

"Luke, please be nice" the teacher was certainly scared of the blue-eyed beauty. He just walked to the end of the classroom and sat to the left of me, on the separate bench. As soon as he got closer, my nose got treated by his nicely and expensively smelling perfumes.

"All right class, start writing your essay" said the teacher and everyone took their phones out. Everyone, but Luke. He already was scrolling through Twitter. In my English class, we're allowed to listen to music while writing. I plugged my earphones and opened the music app. I went into my favourite playlist and hit shuffle. I lightly smiled when 'Antivist' by Bring Me The Horizon came on. I put both earphones in my ears and put the volume on max.

I was finishing my essay when I heard a notification from Instragam disturbed my music. I looked at my phone and my heart stopped for a second:

*luke_hemmings_bitch has followed you!*

My muscules tensed and with the coner of my left eye I looked at the bonde guy. He was sitting comfortably, typing something on his phone. Few seconds later, my Phone went of again. It was a direct message from the same boy who few seconds earlier followed me:

*luke_hemmings_bitch: never thought that so innocently looking girl would listen to this kind of music... my kind of music...*

My hand begun shaking a bit from nervousness. I didn't know what to do. Should I answer or not?

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Hi Loves! I begun writing this on Facebook and some people enjoyed that. Maybe you will too? Is there a point in continuing it? 

-P.H xx