5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

Little Me | High School AU | Part 2

Luke:

“Okay students.” Mrs. Chanre announced as she stood on the stage, having all the students that was going to attend in the play, sit out in the audience chairs. “I want you all to pair up in groups to practice your scenes.” She spoke as she pulled out a list. “I want the band to practice down the music room, whilst actors go together and practice wherever you want.” She paused for a bit scrambling down something on the paper. “Michael you’ve written yourself as a stage light guy, so I already want you to start out by working with the lights up towards the stage, okay?” She asked towards Luke and Michael, making Mikey pull up a thumbs up. “Get to business.” She hissed, clapping her hands together. As students started to gather their scripts together she suddenly remembered something. “Wait, I just wanna point out that our lovely Romeo and Juliet will be practicing down the drama club.” Letting out a huff, you and Luke headed towards the classroom, silent thick in the air. As Luke closed the door you placed yourself on one of the tables, admiring all the mirrors that were gathered around the room. “Well we should get started.” Luke mumbled, fumbling with the script in his hands. “Can we just start by the first duet we have?” He asked, making you nod. What was going to happen did Luke not prepare for. As you started to sing, you’re voice clean, powerful and strong, made him being taken aback. How did this voice come out of such a quiet girl? “Uhm Luke.” You mumbled embarrassed seeing his gobsmocked expression. “It’s your line now.”

Calum:

“Practice was sick today.” Cal moaned as he stretched out his arms, letting them fall backwards. “Yeah he seemed really offended.” Luke laughed, packing his bag. “Look it’s the girl’s team now.” Cal mumbled eyeing all the girls warming up out in the field. “Yeah, they only train a few times outside.” Luke mumbled. “Hanson prefers having them inside.” Luke rolled his eyes as he saw Calum standing frozen. ”Cal come on.” Luke grunted, taking his back over his shoulder. “Cal?” He asked unsure, turning around to seeing an almost drooling Calum, standing with his mouth agape. “Get in her Y/N!” Coach Hanson screamed at the top of his lungs after you, as you chased the girl on the other team, as she was heading towards your goal. Letting your foot drop in front of hers, kicking the ball away from her, you made you both fall onto the grass, rolling around before you got to your feet again, running over to the ball, giving it a hard kick towards one of your teammates, making her head towards the other goal. “Did you see that?” Calum asked in amazement, seeing you doddle around with your teammates, giggling and pushing each other. “I did. She’s fast.” Luke mumbled surprises, him and Cal taking a seat at the outline of the field. “Coach who is that girl that just tackled Maranda Evan?” Luke asked, as Coach Hanson went over to his bag, taking out a water bottle. “That’s Y/N Y/L/N. She’s left midfield. Made the school won the 2 battles against The Naggers. She’s my secret weapon.” Hanson smirked, making both boys’ eyes widen in unison.

Michael:

”Guys I’m not sure about this, I think she may kill me.” Michael warned quietly to the other boys, as the teacher started to give out papers. Letting the paper fall to your table you picked it up. The Periodic Table. “Great just great.” You mumbled under your breath, scrunching the paper in your hands, before pulling it in your pocket. Not only did you pick one of the hardest subjects in school, you also had to make it with the biggest idiot of the school aka Michael Clifford. After the teacher had explained the assignment, you placed your notebook in your bag, before heading out towards the hall, not wanting to get in any contact with Michael. The first periods of the class, went well but after lunch, whilst you were placing books in your locker Michael showed up. “Hey Y/N.” He smiled sweetly; making you shut your locker with a loud thud, before looking at him. “What do you want Clifford?” You groaned, eyeing him coldly waiting for reply. Feeling your hard stare made Michael stumble a bit before speaking up. “So I thought since we are partners in science, which we could, maybe I don’t know, want to like, do it after school at my house?” He asked almost timidly, making him look kind of cute. You let out some mumbled sounds, before answering, “Can it be at my house instead?” You asked, taking him by surprise about your innocent tone. “Uhm, how about after school today?” He asked running his hand through his hair, making you smile a bit. “Yeah today is fine.”

Ashton:

”Kathleen I have to go to Geography now.” Ashton said as him and Kathleen stood outside on the hallway, Ash taking his books out of his locker. “Ok” She whined, tucking on her hair slightly before giving him a peck on the cheek. A pink flush appeared on Ashton’s cheeks, and he escalated out a breath before heading towards the class. Geography was never his best subject and not to mention the fact that he was the only jock taking the class because of failing grades. As Ashton came in through the door to the class room he observed. Some of the chatty girls in the corner, a few geeks at the front row, but then something caught his eye. The same girl from the lunch. Not even hesitating Ashton headed towards the girl, taking a seat next to her, placing his bag on the right side of the sharing table. Sitting with your phone, you felt the chair next to you move, and a voice of someone clearing their throat made you turn your attention away. “Hi I’m Ashton.” Ashton presented, making you raise one eyebrow. “I know.” You mumbled turning your attention back to your phone. “Can I get your name?” Looking up at him, you let out a shrug before answering. “Y/N.” Before Ash could say anything else the teacher announced that he was about to deliver out the written assignment you had made a few weeks ago, which made Ashton groan. As the teacher threw your papers on your table, Ashton let out a pout as he saw the big “D” placed over his assignment. “I can offer you help.” A timid voice said, making him turn his attention towards you, seeing you’ve gotten an “A+” on your paper.