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WRITE PART 2
This imagine is a little bit Taylor Swiftâs You Belong With Me.
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Iâm bored
The black scrawl on the white notepad is pressed against the window for you to read.
I donât care
You scribble back on a matching notepad, holding it up to the window for Luke to read. His answering scowl makes you laugh
Call the girl from last night
You look unamused, as you hold up the notepad.
I always forget to shut the curtains, donât I?
He laughs, holding it up and dropping you a wink. Rolling your eyes, you nod your head towards the swings at the bottom of your garden.
âS'up, loser?â He throws himself into the swing next to you.
âDid she have plans for tonight or something?â You raise an eyebrow.
âShut upâ he chuckles, softly, âIâll close the curtains next time, if itâll make you happy.â
âItâs all I askâ
âI was too distractedâ he grins.
âPlease, stop talkingâ you grimace.
âHey, it can always be you if you wanâŚâ
âNever gonna happen, Hemmingsâ
For all you and Luke spent time together at home, it was not the same story at school. You had different friends, so you barely saw each other and you didnât speak when you did. He was popular, his group of friends wouldnât associate with yours. With his incredible looks and badass attitude towards everything, almost every girl in school wanted to be with him. Every guy fell into one of three categories: they wanted to be his friend, they were scared of him, or they wanted to be him. Your friends thought he was an idiot. Therefore, you kept it quiet that you spent most of your evenings writing notes to him through a window. Itâs a love/hate relationship with the two of you. He loves to annoy you. You hate how much he can annoy you. Thatâs it. Thatâs your entire relationship.
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âUgh, I hate the people in this schoolâ Y/F/N throws herself down onto the empty chair next to you, slamming her lunch tray on the table to accentuate her anger.
âGo on, fill me in..â You place your sandwich back down in preparation.
âLily and her gang of idiots were commenting on the rest of the schools dress senseâŚas each person was walking byâ her gesticulating and wide eyes demonstrate her aghast.
âOf course they did, because your appearance is so important to yourself as a personâ you roll your eyes, but youâre hardly surprised, âso? What did she say about you?â
âShe asked if I bought my shoes online. When I said ânoâ, she said it was a pity, because I could have sent them backâ she looks away from you, not wanting you to see that she was actually upset. People criticising you in any way, no matter who it is, will always affect you more than you let on.
âNiceâ you nod, âyou know sheâs wrong, sheâs a dick, Y/F/N.â
âI donât care what she says to me, I can ignore her,â her hands are overly animated, âbut she was talking about some of the younger kids to their faces! They donât need that kind of crap!â As if on cue, Lily and her gaggle of followers walk into the cafeteria. Lily scans the room, before finding her target and marching straight over to Luke. She drapes herself round him, her fingers lacing through his hair as she attempts to kiss him. He turns his head to the side so her mouth barely grazes his cheek. You smirk as she quickly glances round to see if anybody noticed the awkward encounter. Luke looks up and his eyes meet the amused expression on your face. He mouths âdonâtâ to you, whilst trying to hide the smile on his face. Lily follows his gaze until her eyes meet yours. The phrase âif looks could killâ has never been more relevant. She wraps her hand around Lukeâs neck and pulls his face to hers, making sure to give you a quick glare as she does so.
âCome on, I really donât want to be in here to witness the live pornâ Y/F/N frowns, already halfway to the door. You quickly follow after her, not wanting to see Lukeâs lips attached to someone you couldnât stand. If you would have turned back around to where he was stood, you would have seen him pull away from her and look towards your quickly departing figure, a look of sadness in his eyes.
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âHeyâ you hear someone come up behind you, and stumble as they bump their shoulder against yours. You know itâs Luke, but you canât hide your surprise at him walking with you as you head home. Your class was let out a few minutes early, so thereâs not many people around.
âAre you talking to me, Hemmings?â You quirk up an eyebrow.
âYes, weirdoâ his eyes are focused on the ground, âweâre both going the same way anyway.â He shrugs.
âWell, this is newâ
âDo you want to carry my bag? Itâs heavyâ he holds out his bag to you.
âFuck offâ you push his arm away.
âLanguageâ he shakes his head.
âSorry, Captain Americaâ you scoff, before glancing round and seeing a pair of eyes burning into your skin, âyour girlfriend isnât happy about my escort home.â Lukeâs face turns into a frown and, without glancing to where Lilyâs stood, drapes his arm around your shoulders, pulling you to his side. You glance at his hand on your shoulder, then to his face thatâs staring straight ahead.
âJust go along with thisâ he shakes his head, gently, âIâm fed up of her thinking I belong to her. Weâre not together, I donât know why she tells people we are.â
âYouâre the most popular boy, sheâs the most popular girl, youâre both going to get married and have popular children with freakishly perfect hairâ you grin up at him.
âCanât waitâ his voice is monotonous.
âSo you figured youâd make me her new target?â He finally looks down at you.
âShe already hates you, Y/Nâ he leans down to kiss your temple, when he knows sheâs still looking your way, âsheâd never say anything to you, trust me.â
âWhat? Why does she hate me?â Your brow furrows, âshe barely knows me!â
âSheâs probably the only person in school who has seen how close we areâ he mutters, âsheâs seen us together when sheâs been round at my house.â
âWeâre not close,â you mumble, looking at the ground, âYou just like to irritate me.â
âYou love me irritating youâ he pulls you backwards into his chest.
âI donât appreciate you using me to make your ex jealous, Lukeâ
âI donât want to make her jealous, I want her to understand that I donât belong to herâ you can feel his heart beating through his shirt.
âAnd you canât just tell her that?â You ask in a small voice.
âItâs not thatâŚI have to goâ he moves away from you, suddenly, turning to walk in the opposite direction. For a second, youâre confused, then you hear the familiar loud voices of Calum and Michael and everything is clear.
âLuke!â Calum shouts over to him. They cross over the road to meet with the blonde headed boy, who pretends he hadnât already seen them. He glances in your direction, blank expression on his face. Of course he didnât want to be seen with you. It was fine to spend time with you when no one else was around, or if he needed your help getting rid of a clingy ex, but he didnât want his friends to think he enjoyed spending time with someone like you.
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If you like a Part 2, then I can write one. I hope at least one person does, because I have ideas.. đ
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tw // anti-asian violence
thereâs been a fuck ton of aapi hate since the beginning of the pandemic and especially lately, with the georgia shootings today, and even the grammys last sunday
all this said i just wanted to share a few resources (none mine!):
- anti-asian violence resources (this resource is also linked in my pinned, it contains information, petitions, places to donate and a lot more)
- stop asian hate (contains petitions, places to donate, ways to spread the word and more)
- sites to donate to and share (if you have a twitter please consider retweeting)
- a cumulative twitter thread with a little bit of everything and more than i explained
+ stop asian hate gofundme
+ asian american resource center (an atlanta based foundation focused on housing and civil classes)
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if you have any resources you wanna share reply and/or reblog and iâll add it, and with that please share this with the same tags <3 sending love to my fellow aapi, please stay safe all of you and donât be fucking racist :]
WOODZ for star1, August 2020
Calum5SOS:Â @5SOS why would I risk my life to cross the road itâs called common sense motherfucker Iâm out
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Platonic love is not a runner up to romantic love. Platonic love isnât second place. Platonic love isnât less real, less valid or less powerful than romantic love. Donât let your platonic love take a back seat to romantic love.