Shut up & Kiss me
★ Chapter 3 ★
*Alex's POV*
As i walk into chemistry I see that some other students have already arrived, so i chose a desk with a free seat next to me, hopefully making a good choice.
Marcel eventually joins me, as we both realise that we both have this class together.
A blonde-ish boy, with too many tattoos and piercings for his age, walks in and i can feel his eyes on me.
I see Marcel tense up, as the dark, yet hot, boy walks over to our desk.
“Move” he dryly says, and Marcel moves within a heartbeat, as the boy takes a seat next to me.
“You didn’t have to make him move!” i snap “ i wanted him to sit next to me” i snap at the rude boy. I attempt to stand up but he yanks me back down by my wrist. “Don’t touch me” i snap
“Marcel? Marcel styles? Why would you want a dork to sit next to you?” he asks looking confused as ever, and ignoring my comment as his blue eyes bore into my boring brown ones.
“Because, unlike you, he is a nice person and he is my friend!” I snap. Wow I’ve never snapped at someone like this before
“M-Marcel? He is your friend?” he chuckles in disgust.
“Yes? Why is that surprising to you?” i ask, instead of snapping at him, for once.
“Because, Marcel Styles doesn’t sit with babes like you” he smirks.
I stand up again, attempting to walk away, but someone else gets in the way.
“Miss Jones, please stay seated throughout the entire class” my teacher says, since when did class start? My teacher makes me sit back down, with the rude boy who remains name-less to me.
The teacher begins teaching and says that we are going to need partners for an upcoming assignment. I get my hopes up, already planning to go with Marcel, but my hopes get crushed as I find out it has to be the person who is sitting next to you
Fucking.Great
As soon as the bell rings I grab my books and bolt for the door, before i have to talk to my ignorant class partner, once again.
“So maybe we should hang at my place and start the assignment. You know just so we can hand it in on time” my rude partner says popping up from nowhere. Although right now he was being sort of nice.
“Ok, one, I don’t even know your name, and two, you look like the type of guy who doesn’t even show up for class, yet along hand in work on time”
“Ok well let me introduce myself, Im Luke Hemmings and no i don’t usually show up for class. I only did because i saw you were in this class” he smiled
“Why would you care if i was in this class or not?” i ask sounding dumbfounded.
“Cause your fucking Hot!” i gasp at the use of his words “and i wanna be inside of you”
At first i thought he didn’t mean to say that, but as he stands there smirking, it comes to my attention that he meant every word.
“You’re a fucking pig!” i spit walking off and not looking back. Luke is starting to bring out the worst in me and im not liking it.
*Luke’s POV*
“Fucking guess what?” i ask, walking down into calum’s place’s basement, seeing the boys passing their blunts around in a circle.
“What?”
“I talked to that new girl today, you know, the hot one” i smirk.
“Nice” Ashton added “I hear she moved from America or something”
“Oh fuck! American girls are fucking hotties” Michael adds.
“Well i call dibs so you all back off !” i snap
“Dibs?” Calum asks “ dude she’s not a fucking object”
“Yeah whatever, she’s still gonna be mine!” i tell them
“She be your’s? But Luke hemmings doesn’t date” Calum says
“Yeah i know, im not gonna date her. For me its fuck and leave” i say
“You and I both dude” Ash says, handing me his blunt.
“But there’s just one problem” i start “I didn’t get her name”
“What the fuck did you do to her” they sighed, as i tell them everything. From how i practically made her sit next to me till how i told her that i only wanted her for sex.
“Classic, Luke” Michael says
“I know, I know”
*Alex’s POV*
I wait for my mum outside the school, and find a bench near a old oak tree, and start the peal the bark off when i hear...
“Oh shit!” a girl with dark blonde hair says as her books fall out of her bag onto the ground.
“Here let me help you” i said, walking over to her and picking up her books
“Thanks, Im Brooke” she smile, extending her arm giving me a friendly hand skahe.
“Hi Im Alex” i return the smile.
“By your accent i can tell that you’re not from Sydney, right?” She asks, and I am thankful as someone has mentioned my accent as no one noticed all day.
“Yep I’m from Chicago, it was my first day of school today” I stand proud and tall at the mention of my home town.
I tell her about the move and my dads promotion.
“Hey! Are you coming to that party tonight? I hear its gonna be a great one” she exclaims.
“What! A party on a Monday night” i ask, surprised as ever. I have never been to a high school party in my life. Well you can thank my overprotective parents for that
“Yeh! These senior parties goo all week gurl!” she cheers
“ Well parties aren’t really my thing and my parents would never let me go”
Speaking of my parents, my mum pulls up on the Side Street and honks repeatedly embarrassing me as per usual.
“Well let’s exchange numbers just in case you change your mind” she said, ripping a piece of paper from her notebook and jotting it down.
After we trade pieces of paper she smiles “Hope to see you there Alex’ and walks off.
“Who was that?” my mum asks as i get into the car, and she begins to drive off.
“She seems nice, did you make any other friends too?”
“Yes! Well only two including Brooke and another guy called Marcel” I don’t consider Luke as my friend and don’t think i ever will.
And I don’t dare to tell my mother about the things he said to me, because she’d probably pull me out of the school immediately.
As we continue to drive, i tell her about all the other things that happened in my first day at school.
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When we arrive home, i greet my dad, tell him about my day, then go into my room and study for that test next week.
After an hour of studying, i get bored and decide to have a break. I end up calling my bestie from back home, Becca
“Hey gurl! Hows Australia?” she answers within first ring
“It’s good, still getting used to it”
“are there any cute guys?” she asks, of right she’s boy crazy. Which is the only thing that was different about us. She would always have a guy’s tongue in her mouth whilst I would stand alone.
“Well there is one hot guy, but he’s a total douche and only wants my innocents” i tell her about luke, and chat for about another five minutes.
“Sorry babe i got to get back to class” she says, of right the time difference, i remind myself
“K love yah” we exchange ‘cyas’ and hang up.
I am once again bored, as i find myself lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling.
I snap up, as i hear my phone ringing.
“Hello?”
“Hey alex! Its brooke, just making sure your ready for tonight cause i’ll pick you up at eight” she says
“Brooooke, i told you, i can’t go to the party i have to study” I wine
“Just study tomorrow, c’mon this is a great way to make some more friends?” she suggests
After thinking for a few seconds, i give in “Ok fine, but what do i tell my parents?”
“Just say your studying at mine, and your sleeping over night, oh shit i got to go, Pick you up at eight”
Then she hung up.
I have never been too a high school party before, so i have no experience on what to wear.
I go to my closet and pick out so jeans and one of my nicest tops.
I then start to picture all the stares i got today, for wearing jeans not a skirt or shorts.
I still decide on my simple outfit, and then plug in my straighter waiting for it to heat up.
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At 7:58pm the door bell rings, and i instantly know its Brooke. I open to find the door with her in a cute, yet short dress with heels and her hair ruffed.
“You’re not going to the party like that are you Alex?” she says pointing down to my plain toms
“Yea, why not?”
“ It a party, not some pottery lesson. At least where some heels?” she suggests
“No I am fine with this” i say. I say goodbye to my mum, not letting her see Brooke or she’ll realise that we aren’t going to be studying.
After we drive for a bit we pull up too a house and there aren’t any cars around at all. “Is there where the party is?” i ask
“No its my place” she says “Look no offense, but if im taking you too this party, you need to look hot!, and plus the party is a Calum Hood’s place”
I don’t know who he is, but i guess it one of her friends.
“You aren’t gonna put me in heels, right?” i ask, hoping not
“No , just maybe get some tighter jeans. Your my size, so you’d fit in my clothes” she said, and i start to worry as i compare her clothes to mine, i don’t think we have the same taste.
We go inside and instantly there are clothes flying left, right, centre.
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“Omg you look hot gurl!” she cheers. I examine myself in the mirror and I look nothing like myself. Where has the innocent Alex gone? I had a lot more eye makeup on than usual and tight leather pants. I am thankful that she left me in flats
Before i have time to second guess my clothes we are out the door and at the party.
As we walk through the doors, i feel eyes on my again, but in a good way. Oh yeah right, there probably looking at Brooke not me.
There are girls with dresses even shorter than Brookes and heels everywhere, i am now glad i let Brooke change my outfit.
I have been offered drinks multiply times but chose to decline them. I find Brooke as she had wandered off. “Heeey guuurl!” she slurred. Really we’ve been here for 5 minutes and she’s already wasted.
“Hey i, um, think i gonna use the restroom” i say leaving her, knowing that i don’t actually need to go.
I go up the stairs opening every door, and still can’t find the restroom. After walking in on a couple and embarrassing myself i finally find the bathroom.
After checking the makeup, that Brooke had over-done, there is a knock on the door.
“This bathroom’s taken” i called out. After another couple of seconds there’s a knock again. I open the door and say
“I said this bathroom was tak-“ i stop midsentence as i find the blue eyed boy with metal piercings dug into his face
Oh.Shit.
As i walk into chemistry I see that some other students have already arrived, so i chose a desk with a free seat next to me, hopefully making a good choice.
Marcel eventually joins me, as we both realise that we both have this class together.
A blonde-ish boy, with too many tattoos and piercings for his age, walks in and i can feel his eyes on me.
I see Marcel tense up, as the dark, yet hot, boy walks over to our desk.
“Move” he dryly says, and Marcel moves within a heartbeat, as the boy takes a seat next to me.
“You didn’t have to make him move!” i snap “ i wanted him to sit next to me” i snap at the rude boy. I attempt to stand up but he yanks me back down by my wrist. “Don’t touch me” i snap
“Marcel? Marcel styles? Why would you want a dork to sit next to you?” he asks looking confused as ever, and ignoring my comment as his blue eyes bore into my boring brown ones.
“Because, unlike you, he is a nice person and he is my friend!” I snap. Wow I’ve never snapped at someone like this before
“M-Marcel? He is your friend?” he chuckles in disgust.
“Yes? Why is that surprising to you?” i ask, instead of snapping at him, for once.
“Because, Marcel Styles doesn’t sit with babes like you” he smirks.
I stand up again, attempting to walk away, but someone else gets in the way.
“Miss Jones, please stay seated throughout the entire class” my teacher says, since when did class start? My teacher makes me sit back down, with the rude boy who remains name-less to me.
The teacher begins teaching and says that we are going to need partners for an upcoming assignment. I get my hopes up, already planning to go with Marcel, but my hopes get crushed as I find out it has to be the person who is sitting next to you
Fucking.Great
As soon as the bell rings I grab my books and bolt for the door, before i have to talk to my ignorant class partner, once again.
“So maybe we should hang at my place and start the assignment. You know just so we can hand it in on time” my rude partner says popping up from nowhere. Although right now he was being sort of nice.
“Ok, one, I don’t even know your name, and two, you look like the type of guy who doesn’t even show up for class, yet along hand in work on time”
“Ok well let me introduce myself, Im Luke Hemmings and no i don’t usually show up for class. I only did because i saw you were in this class” he smiled
“Why would you care if i was in this class or not?” i ask sounding dumbfounded.
“Cause your fucking Hot!” i gasp at the use of his words “and i wanna be inside of you”
At first i thought he didn’t mean to say that, but as he stands there smirking, it comes to my attention that he meant every word.
“You’re a fucking pig!” i spit walking off and not looking back. Luke is starting to bring out the worst in me and im not liking it.
*Luke’s POV*
“Fucking guess what?” i ask, walking down into calum’s place’s basement, seeing the boys passing their blunts around in a circle.
“What?”
“I talked to that new girl today, you know, the hot one” i smirk.
“Nice” Ashton added “I hear she moved from America or something”
“Oh fuck! American girls are fucking hotties” Michael adds.
“Well i call dibs so you all back off !” i snap
“Dibs?” Calum asks “ dude she’s not a fucking object”
“Yeah whatever, she’s still gonna be mine!” i tell them
“She be your’s? But Luke hemmings doesn’t date” Calum says
“Yeah i know, im not gonna date her. For me its fuck and leave” i say
“You and I both dude” Ash says, handing me his blunt.
“But there’s just one problem” i start “I didn’t get her name”
“What the fuck did you do to her” they sighed, as i tell them everything. From how i practically made her sit next to me till how i told her that i only wanted her for sex.
“Classic, Luke” Michael says
“I know, I know”
*Alex’s POV*
I wait for my mum outside the school, and find a bench near a old oak tree, and start the peal the bark off when i hear...
“Oh shit!” a girl with dark blonde hair says as her books fall out of her bag onto the ground.
“Here let me help you” i said, walking over to her and picking up her books
“Thanks, Im Brooke” she smile, extending her arm giving me a friendly hand skahe.
“Hi Im Alex” i return the smile.
“By your accent i can tell that you’re not from Sydney, right?” She asks, and I am thankful as someone has mentioned my accent as no one noticed all day.
“Yep I’m from Chicago, it was my first day of school today” I stand proud and tall at the mention of my home town.
I tell her about the move and my dads promotion.
“Hey! Are you coming to that party tonight? I hear its gonna be a great one” she exclaims.
“What! A party on a Monday night” i ask, surprised as ever. I have never been to a high school party in my life. Well you can thank my overprotective parents for that
“Yeh! These senior parties goo all week gurl!” she cheers
“ Well parties aren’t really my thing and my parents would never let me go”
Speaking of my parents, my mum pulls up on the Side Street and honks repeatedly embarrassing me as per usual.
“Well let’s exchange numbers just in case you change your mind” she said, ripping a piece of paper from her notebook and jotting it down.
After we trade pieces of paper she smiles “Hope to see you there Alex’ and walks off.
“Who was that?” my mum asks as i get into the car, and she begins to drive off.
“She seems nice, did you make any other friends too?”
“Yes! Well only two including Brooke and another guy called Marcel” I don’t consider Luke as my friend and don’t think i ever will.
And I don’t dare to tell my mother about the things he said to me, because she’d probably pull me out of the school immediately.
As we continue to drive, i tell her about all the other things that happened in my first day at school.
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When we arrive home, i greet my dad, tell him about my day, then go into my room and study for that test next week.
After an hour of studying, i get bored and decide to have a break. I end up calling my bestie from back home, Becca
“Hey gurl! Hows Australia?” she answers within first ring
“It’s good, still getting used to it”
“are there any cute guys?” she asks, of right she’s boy crazy. Which is the only thing that was different about us. She would always have a guy’s tongue in her mouth whilst I would stand alone.
“Well there is one hot guy, but he’s a total douche and only wants my innocents” i tell her about luke, and chat for about another five minutes.
“Sorry babe i got to get back to class” she says, of right the time difference, i remind myself
“K love yah” we exchange ‘cyas’ and hang up.
I am once again bored, as i find myself lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling.
I snap up, as i hear my phone ringing.
“Hello?”
“Hey alex! Its brooke, just making sure your ready for tonight cause i’ll pick you up at eight” she says
“Brooooke, i told you, i can’t go to the party i have to study” I wine
“Just study tomorrow, c’mon this is a great way to make some more friends?” she suggests
After thinking for a few seconds, i give in “Ok fine, but what do i tell my parents?”
“Just say your studying at mine, and your sleeping over night, oh shit i got to go, Pick you up at eight”
Then she hung up.
I have never been too a high school party before, so i have no experience on what to wear.
I go to my closet and pick out so jeans and one of my nicest tops.
I then start to picture all the stares i got today, for wearing jeans not a skirt or shorts.
I still decide on my simple outfit, and then plug in my straighter waiting for it to heat up.
-
-
At 7:58pm the door bell rings, and i instantly know its Brooke. I open to find the door with her in a cute, yet short dress with heels and her hair ruffed.
“You’re not going to the party like that are you Alex?” she says pointing down to my plain toms
“Yea, why not?”
“ It a party, not some pottery lesson. At least where some heels?” she suggests
“No I am fine with this” i say. I say goodbye to my mum, not letting her see Brooke or she’ll realise that we aren’t going to be studying.
After we drive for a bit we pull up too a house and there aren’t any cars around at all. “Is there where the party is?” i ask
“No its my place” she says “Look no offense, but if im taking you too this party, you need to look hot!, and plus the party is a Calum Hood’s place”
I don’t know who he is, but i guess it one of her friends.
“You aren’t gonna put me in heels, right?” i ask, hoping not
“No , just maybe get some tighter jeans. Your my size, so you’d fit in my clothes” she said, and i start to worry as i compare her clothes to mine, i don’t think we have the same taste.
We go inside and instantly there are clothes flying left, right, centre.
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“Omg you look hot gurl!” she cheers. I examine myself in the mirror and I look nothing like myself. Where has the innocent Alex gone? I had a lot more eye makeup on than usual and tight leather pants. I am thankful that she left me in flats
Before i have time to second guess my clothes we are out the door and at the party.
As we walk through the doors, i feel eyes on my again, but in a good way. Oh yeah right, there probably looking at Brooke not me.
There are girls with dresses even shorter than Brookes and heels everywhere, i am now glad i let Brooke change my outfit.
I have been offered drinks multiply times but chose to decline them. I find Brooke as she had wandered off. “Heeey guuurl!” she slurred. Really we’ve been here for 5 minutes and she’s already wasted.
“Hey i, um, think i gonna use the restroom” i say leaving her, knowing that i don’t actually need to go.
I go up the stairs opening every door, and still can’t find the restroom. After walking in on a couple and embarrassing myself i finally find the bathroom.
After checking the makeup, that Brooke had over-done, there is a knock on the door.
“This bathroom’s taken” i called out. After another couple of seconds there’s a knock again. I open the door and say
“I said this bathroom was tak-“ i stop midsentence as i find the blue eyed boy with metal piercings dug into his face
Oh.Shit.
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