"And you are?" Calum questioned.

"Luke. Luke Hemmings. Aka, the schools punk." Luke held his hand out and Ashton shook it. But Calum backed away.

"Come on Ashton, we should get to class. We're late already."

But Ashton stayed put. "How can you show me the good life?"

Luke laughed. "I invented it! If you skip class with me, I can show you it."

"Really?" Ashton asked with wide eyes.

Luke smiled and nodded and Calum frowned. "Don't Ashton!"

"Why not?" Ashton asked as another boy came up behind Luke.

The boy had bright red hair and looked over at Calum. "Nice shoes, wanna fuck?"

"Hey, you're the schools whore!" Calum said, walking off with the boy.

"Uh, Calum?" Ashton asked.

Luke put his hand on his shoulder. "Forget him, come with me."

"But my class-" Luke put his hand over Ashton's mouth. "Forget about it." He smiled. "Let's go."

"Where are we going?"

"Janitors closet."

-

"Luke?"

"Yeah?"

"What are we doing in here?"

"Were about to have your first kiss." Luke smiled and Ashton gasped.

"In the dark?! But it's crowded in here and I hardly know you and-"

Luke rolled his eyes and smashed his lips against the nerds like a car crash.

Ashton stiffened and froze. "I don't think-" His muffled sentence was cut off when Luke pulled away.

"Don't talk while I'm kissing you. Okay?"

Ashton nodded, pushing his glasses up with his finger.

Luke leaned in again.

This time, Ashton met him halfway.

Luke immediately slipped his tongue inside Ashton's mouth and won the dominance battle easily.

Ashton gripped the box he was sitting on as Luke stood in front of him, the taller boys hands running through Ashton's hair, messing it up.

Luke bit Ashton's bottom lip slightly, and Ashton moaned.

Luke slipped his hands underneath Ashton's bum and lifted him up.

Ashton wrapped his legs around Luke's waist and ran his long fingers through the boys blonde quiff.

He pulled back slightly and gripped Luke's lip ring with his teeth, tugging slightly, making Luke moan and he smirked into the kiss.

Luke pulled away with a gasp for air a minute later.

"Wow, I didn't know you knew how to kiss like that." He said breathlessly.

"Me neither." Ashton whispered as Luke set him down. "Now what?"

"Now we get revenge." Luke opened the door and peered out.

"On who? For what?" Ashton asked.

"It's no secret Caleb pushes you in your locker everyday." Luke said as they walked out. "Today, we're gunna karma that bitch."

"Why are you helping me?" Ashton questioned while they walked.

"Because." Luke came up to Caleb, who was getting his books from his locker. "Hello Caleb."

"Hey Lu- hey what are you doing with the nerd? Don't you know that's like social suicide?"

Ashton frowned at the ground.

Luke glared. "I would really appreciate it if you stopped calling him a nerd. His name is Ashton."

"Whoa, someone's feisty." Caleb teased. "Don't tell me you have a thing for the noob!"

Luke gritted his teeth and grabbed Calebs shirt. "Don't call him that either."

"Okay okay! Chill!" Caleb said in alarm.

"I am chill." Luke shoved Caleb back, and he stumbled into his locker.

Ashton reacted on instinct and slammed the locker door shut.

"Hey!" Caleb shouted. "You can't do that to me, I was homecoming king!"

Luke smiled at Ashton and led him away. "Good job Ash, now for the last lesson."

"What's that?" Ashton asked giddily.

"Never give a fuck about anything ever." Luke laughed. "Skip the rest of school with me. A new ice cream place just opened up nearby."

"Skip school?" Ashton gasped. "I'm a little uncomfortable with that."

"Oh come on, you already skipped first and second hour! Please, I'll buy you anything you want." Luke tugged on Ashton's hand as they neared the doors.

Ashton grinned. "Fine. But you have to carry me there!" He jumped onto Luke's back and giggled.

Luke smiled and reached up, taking Ashton's glasses and putting them on. "Fine, if I get to try these on."

"Now we're gunna crash." Ashton laughed as Luke stumbled down the street.

"It's okay, we're punk now." Luke assured. "You can get away with stuff like this."

A few yards away, in a storage closet inside the school, came a faint voice.

"No you're not!"

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