Ashton
It was a Monday after school, and I was in my bedroom on my Playstation 4. I worked pretty hard at school today, so I really wanted to relax, and this was the best way to do that.
"Brandon, you're a sore loser. I could play you in my sleep."
I spoke through the game headset on my head, as I played against my friend from my Spanish class.
"Screw you, dude."
I chuckled, and took a handful of Cheetos from my table, shoving them in my mouth.
"Whatever", I mumbled, vigorously pressing the video game buttons. Whilst I was playing, I was interrupted as my Dad called me from his study.
"Ashton! The door."
I groaned, knowing I had to get it because he was in his study.
"Brandon, I'll be right back."
"Hurry up!"
I got out of my seat and quickly scurried down my stairs. I opened the door and raised my eyebrows in surprise as I saw Michael.
"Michael? Hey!"
He smiled nervously.
"Hey, Ash."
"Did we have plans?", I asked, licking the Cheetos dust off my fingers.
I noticed he was still wearing his school uniform, meaning he had come straight from school.
"No, um, I'm sorry to just barge on you like this. I was wondering if we could talk?"
I hummed, nodding my head. "Of course, come on in!"
He walked inside, and we walked up the stairs to my bedroom.
"Cheeto?", I offered, pointing at my snack bowl.
Michael smiled and shook his head. "I'm good thanks."
"You came just in time", I said, sitting on my game chair.
The brown-haired boy sat on the edge of my bed behind me.
"I did?"
"Yep", I placed the headset around my neck, speaking into the mic. "You get to witness me beat Brandon's ass."
Michael chuckled, his eyes looking at my screen. "Shit, is this Destiny 2 shadow keep?"
"It is. Wanna play?"
"Can I?"
"Sure. I'll play open a new level so you can have a go."
"Awesome."
"Alright dude, I can't chat anymore, I'm being a good friend."
"Okay, I guess I'll have to beat your ass later."
"Bye dick."
I snorted and opened a new session for Michael to play.
"Such an ass. Here", I handed the console to my brown-haired friend.
"Nice."
I crossed my arms and watched as he began to play with ease, not even asking me any questions. He was such a gamer.
"Wow, this is neat. I really gotta get this."
"Yeah, it's incredibly addictive. Anyway, you said you wanted to talk so what's going on?"
"Oh, yeah, it's um actually about Luke."
I raised an eyebrow. "Everything okay?"
"That's the thing, I don't know. It's like there's something's wrong, but he's not telling me."
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Fanfictionmichael and luke didn't like school, but they liked each other. private school fanfic