My Summer Lasted 5 Seconds

~•~•~••Chapter Three••~•~•~

Lynn's POV
June 18, 2014
5:36 AM

"Michael, what are you doing? You've already made the sugar explode on the carpet," I say, trying to sound irritated, though I'm not really upset all.

"I'm trying to make coffee," he responds, not taking his eyes off of  the coffee machine. He thinks he has magical powers and he can make perfect coffee with only his mind. So far, he's exploded fifty six pounds of sugar, three coffee tubs and he has smashed fifteen coffee filters. I'm pretty sure that is going to cost quite a bit, but, correct me if I'm wrong.

"You've failed." I say. "I'll be back, I'm gonna go get breakfast. Don't make anymore messes, don't kill anyone, either. Do you understand?"

"First of all, why would I kill anyone? And second, okay, Mu- I mean . . . Lynn."

I can't help but laugh. "Whatever. Get dressed while I'm gone, Michael."

"Fine," Michael says, smirking. "You're sassy, you know."

"Thanks," I say, walking out the door. I make my way to the cafeteria to get breakfast. I spot May and Sapphire sitting in opposite ends of the cafeteria. I also notice that Luke is talking to a brunette at the back of the large, open room. Why aren't Luke and Sapphire  sitting by each other?

I grab my food- pancakes and syrup- and walk to where Sapphire sits in the east wing of the cafeteria. I can hear her gentle heaves from at least ten feet behind her, and i suddenly have an idea of why.

"So . . ." I say, sitting down. "I'm guessing you saw Luke and that brunette?"

 I cut apart my pancakes and shove some into my mouth,not caring if I make a mess. Things can be cleaned, right?

"Obviously," is her shaky reply, though I'm sure that something else is bothering her. Something must be bothering her.

I feel so sorry, but I can't do anything. She probably thinks its her fault. She normally does, but it's not her. It's guys. They're just stupid, normally.

 "I'll be right back," I say, standing. 'Cause I just have to know why May's here.

I never thought she'd be the kind of girl to just come down here. So I say, "Why the hell are you down here at"- I glance up at the clock- "7:24 A.M.?"

May stares at me. "Have you freaking met Calum?"

"Yeah... Why?"

"Because I fucking share a room with him."

"And?" I say. "Michael made sugar explode on our floor trying to make coffee. What could Calum have possibly done to outwit you?"

"He was half naked, dancing and jumping on the bed, while singing Blank Space by Taylor Swift."

"Oh . . ." I say, not knowing else I could. "Sorry?"

"Not your fault," May shrugs.

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Word count: smaller chapter, sorry, 479 words.
Originally written: November 18th, 2015
Drama, drama, drama. I know it's not very good but I'm trying.