Okay it took like 30 mins to find those outfits. Anyway enjoy
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💀 Calum's pov
*school bell rings*
I sassed my way down the corridor with my best mates by my side. We walked down the populars corridor like we owned the place, a sea of jocks and fake girls swarmed around us giving us glares for being different. Ugh what peasants!
Suddenly my body collided with another. What the actual fuck!
"Look where you're going bitch!" I shouted as students started to crowd around us. I look down and saw who I hated most. Luke fucking Hemmings.
"Watch my Gucci heels bitch they cost like four hundred dollars compared to your dirty ass goth boots!" He screamed.
"It's punk not goth and that's fake Gucci."
"Oh if you're so punk, then what am I?"
"A slut." I then pushed past him tired of all his crap.
🤑time skip to class🤑
"Hood you're late again!" My English teacher shouted at me.
"Well some people have better things to do than sit and listen to u drawl on!"
"Detention tonight Hood and you Hemmings no kissing in class!"
Fuck. Now I have hemmings to deal with to. I went and sat at the back next to my best mate Michael.
"You know you should just skip detention tonight, me and the lads are having a party." Michael whispered
"No I think I'll just go tonight, I'll come after thanks anyway." I said straitening out my skirt.
My eyes kept wondering to Luke's ocean blue on- wait no ugh what ever.
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The terrible ass writing begins! I'm sorry if this chapter was crappy! The next one will be better I promise you 🤘🏻