❤ Lucas Dobre Imagine ❤

Chapter One

you wake up, and have a shower. you throw on a white singlet, some bby blue jeans, and a long grey cardigan. you straighten your hair because to you straightening your hair is the only way that you think that you can look 'decent'. you go downstairs and quickly throw on your white low cut converses. you grab an apple from the fruit bowl because you don't have time for breakfast because you are already running late for school. this is also really typical because it's your first day starting at your new skool. you sling the strap of your computer case over your right shoulder, say goodbye to your mom and head out the door. being the eighteen year old that YOU are, your casually showing no fear what so ever of starting fresh, but deep down your really just dying. you finally arrive at school. as you walk down the hallway, you feel a whole lot of people glaring at you, you try your best to ignore it. you keep your head facing down at the ground. you suddenly start to feel really insecure. you have absolutley no idea what these people are like, or what they might be thinking of you. in your left hand your holding a piece of paper that has the code to your locker combination. you look up trying to find your number. as you look up you see a pair of twins looking at you. one is kind of blushing, and the other just trying to smile politely. you can instantly tell which from which. the one blushing has a bigish birthmark on his cheek, and the other doesn't. "do you need any help finding your locker number?" you turn around and see a girl with the same hair color as you, dark brown, she's wearing a bright pink crop top and some dark blue denim shorts, which you can litterally see a quarter of her ass. "Hi, I'm Jasmine, you can call me Jas". she says with a big smirk on her face. "y/n". you say trying to smile. she holds out her hand directed at the piece of paper that holds your locker number. you give it to her. You glance back over to where the twins were. they're gone. you turn back to Jas. "Oh, great, you're just right over here!, you're right by me!". you laugh at how energetic she sounds. she laughs back. the bell rings for first period. you both have science.