AP Chemistry rolled around and Luke looked up as Charity walked in. Why was his love life so screwed up? A girl who looks like a guy, the queen of the nerds, now a punk? He shook his head and looked down at his notebook where he was supposed to be reviewing his notes.

The teacher started class as soon as everyone had taken their seats. He took his glasses off and rubbed his eyes. He felt really tired, even though he went to bed early. The test fell on the counter top in front of him and he snapped awake. He didn't like anything more than a test on a Friday.

"Begin your tests now," the teacher replied.

Luke wrote his name at the top of the paper and started the questions. Halfway through the first page he looked around the room. The usual suspects, such as his sister and Adam were stressing over most of the questions, but he looked at Charity, all she had gotten was her name, the date, and the class period and a bunch of eraser marks on the first question.

"Eyes on your own test!" the teacher warned.

He snapped back to his test and finished it and handed it to the teacher as she walked pass. She smiled and mouthed, "A-plus."

Luke propped his head up on his wrist. His eyelids were growing heavy and he couldn't stop himself from falling asleep.

Luke opened his eyes. He was no longer in the AP Chemistry classroom. He was standing in on the beach…in a suit? "What is this?" he asked, himself.

"Luke?" a voice asked.

He spun around and looked at Charity, standing in a white dress, her shoulder-length brown with red streaked hair were in soft curls. "Charity," he said. "You look…wow."

She blushed and looked at her clothes. She looked up at him. "You look nice, too," she said. "We look like we've come from a wedding." She laughed.

He smiled. "I meant, that you looked beautiful," he said. "Even with the nose ring."

She reached up and touched the small diamond ring in her nose. "Thanks, I guess," she replied.

Luke looked her over. "What do you mean, you guess?" he asked.

She shrugged. "I don't know what I mean."

Luke stepped toward her and smiled. "Just trust me," he said. "You're beautiful."

She smiled and he leaned down and kissed her.

Charity gasped as Luke's head hit the counter. They both sat up straight, she looked over at Luke and he turned and glanced back at her. She blinked and looked down at her test. Great! he thought, now she knows!

He laid his head down on the counter. He wanted to curl up and die somewhere!