Your glance turned to where your father is standing still on the phone.
“Of course.” His arrogant tone is clearly evident when he stepped closer. As you do so you noticed the gap between your and the 6 footer was increasingly becoming shorter. “Oh do you?” You questioned finally turning around. If you paid attention in year 9 then you would know that means, shut up jerk.” Acting all stuff when you know that his is probably all talk above all else. It annoyed you that someone could have the nerve to speak to you that way. You can feel the twitch in your nose as it scrunches upward. "What is he going to do about that daddy’s girl?” “If you touch me Hemmings, I will tell my father.” The sound of the chair moving, scratching against the titled floor in your father’s office. You scoffed in response but that is all you have to offer. His voiced mocking words made you feel even more disgusted by him. “Does daddy know you like bad boys?” His stated with a cocky smirk. Of course, you are denied the silence and the blond begins to speak. You don’t have the desire to speak with someone as rude and arrogant as Luke Hemmings. The air in the room is tense with silence and you prayed that it would stay that way. You turned back to the papers you were looking at. I just need to take this call.” You nodded, getting a quick kiss from your father and then he rushed out the door. “Yes, daddy?” You say in an oddly cheerful voice. “I understand, but what you call fun is not be-” A ringtone goes off and instantly your father let’s out another sigh. You could be a good student if you tried. He was trouble and that was not what you were looking for. Whether this boy be attractive or not, you didn’t think much of it. Luke smirked before offering a small sad pout. Thankfully, your father didn’t hear you utter such a profound word. How could have the nerve to say that? “Asshole.” You muttered to yourself. You must teach her well after all, aren’t you a single father?”Ī facial expression of pure disgust passed over you. The blue eyed boy glanced in your direction sending you a wink. Luke Hemmings, lead singer of some punk rock band and he had bad boy written all over him. You had seen this boy around before, and not to mention he was in your chemistry, calculus, and physics class.
"Because last week your wrote the same phrase but replaced the ‘C’ with an ‘S’. “I was not alone within my crimes, although I am not guilty. The sharp sarcastic tone is easily irritating you, along with your dad. “No sir.” He slurred, clicking his tongue at every word. “Do I have to ask you again Mister Hemmings?” You turn your attention back to the scene of your angered father and one of the boys who are sitting in the chair in front of him. It’s like you to be helping your father out, just as the good girl everyone excepts you to be. You recognized each face that entered and your father’s booming voice told you that, their in huge trouble. Did you or did you not spray paint the locker room with the words, ‘Rock Out With Your Cocks Out’?” Your father questioned interrogating the tall blond in front of him.Īfternoon detentions were usually the same. Obliged to assist your father with getting his paper organized after school. It’s not like you would dread this day but because your father is Headmaster, you are forced to help with everything. You couldn’t possibly fall for him…could you? The good girls music video coming out just inspired me to write Besides all his teasing gets on your nerves and you know he would simply be using you. You know not to step within those boundaries, your father would kill you if you did. Luke Hemmings, one of the school’s many bad boys, has come to like you as well. You’re smart, popular, talented in almost everything, and everyone likes you. Info: You are the pristine daughter of the Headmaster at your school.
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