Luke is always trying to help someone. Xxnx I didn’t hate him, i just disliked the affection he was giving towards me. I dropped my bag next to my seat, and flopped into my chair. We sit by ourselves with the occasional scream-a-name and go. Among these people are the jocks. Not caring for the dollar i left in the machine, i made a bee-line to the lockers. I was staring at the wall in shock. One day, Luke, Mike, and I were sitting at our lunch table. Luke is always trying to help someone. but he dropped it, and turned around. I was dumbfounded. You can compliment or insult him, but it just goes to the same damn pit. Once, he knocked my books out of my hand, but then he stopped, picked them up, smiled, and went on with his day. ‘Oh, God!’ Was
