Ashton's POV
I sat in the school's back parking lot, getting ready to take a rip off of the bong that my weed dealer was holding out to me. I knew it was stupid to be doing this in the parking lot of my school, but did I give a shit? Fuck to the no. I hadn't givin a shit about much in what I believe has been a week? I don't remember what Luke said the other day when he tried to talk to me.
"Ashton, someone's walking this way. Hurry the fuck up." I look up to the back door of the school, seeing white hair walking my way.
"Michael?" I crock my head slightly handing the bing back to my weed dealer. He says something that I block out and walk to the white haired boy that I knew very well a week ago.
"Hello Ashton." He says as we met half way through the parking lot.
"Hey Michael, how have you been?" I smile at him, going to give him a hug, but he backed away. I frowned. Before Michael would have never rejected my hug, but after what happened last week, nothing's all that it's cracked up to be anymore.
"I've been alright. But that's not why I'm here. I've heard that your behavior has been shit, but I'm also not here about that. I'm here because I believe this," he pauses getting into his bag and pulling out a sweater, "is yours." Michael shoves the sweater in my arms before turning on hi heel and readying himself to leave.
"Wait Michael," I grab hold of his arm, turning his around making him look at me. Our bodies were close together, I wanted to kiss him. I needed his lips, for the past week, I'd been trying to forget his lips, use other things to forget about the high that I felt when kissing him. I wanted to forget about that Cloud 9 feeling that I got from him. But nothing ever worked. There was no way for me to forget it, Michael was my high, he was the high that I needed to stay sane. But I didn't have him. To people I couldn't have him, but I was going to have him, I don't care, I will have this boy.
"What Ashton? What do you want? A shag, like from all of those sluts you've been with this past week? You want me to give you money for the drugs that you've been getting high with? It's not going to happen Ashton. I don't even want to be near you after hearing about all of that." Michael hisses at me trying to pull out of my grasp.
"Michael please, it's not as bad as it sounds. I had one crazy night. That was the night that everything happened. Luke had told me to leave after you told us to leave your room. I was pissed off at him, and upset about you. Michael, I'm really sorry, please forgive me. I didn't mean to hurt you really." My words came out of my mouth without me having a second thought about them. I wanted Michael to know what happened, I didn't want him to think that it was his fault. It was just me being my normal asshole, bipolar self.
"Ashton, I don't care. Get it? Luke was right, it wont work. You can be my friend, but there will be nothing more between us. I'm sorry." Michael jerks his arm away from me and walks back into the school.
"Michael!" I run up behind him, I hear him growl in frustraion at me stopping him almost every five seconds now. "Michael, please, just tell me if you felt anything before. That's all I want to know, after that we can be friends."
"You want the legit answer, or the one where I lie and crush my own heart?"
"The Legit one, please."
"I don't know what I felt, but I liked it. It was a nice feeling, I was happy." He looks at me with a smile, a loving glint in his eyes.
"Then I can do this without hating myself." I whisper pulling his face to mine with a smile. Michael gasps, making my laugh and use one of my little tricks that I thought him, on him. Michael soon melts into my arms and I smirk, knowing he wouldn't stay away from long now.
"A-Ash, stop." Michael pulls away hanging his head down.
"Thanks Mikey, see you at band practice." I smile giving him a hug and sucking behind his ear for a second before smirking once more, and walking into the school while he stood there trying to contain himself.
"Hey Ashton. Have fun making out with my younger brother?" Well shit.
"Hey Luke! Calum, how's it been guys?! It's been what? 2 days since I've seen you guys! Damn! How's the sex life been?" I ask quickly.
"Answer my question Ashton." Luke growls as Calum holds him back.
"Look, I'm sorry alright? It was the last time. Never again, promise. I've got a class." I tell them before rushing away and into my class. I didn't want to be in class, but it was the best place I could go to get away from them.
Throughout my day, Michael speeded through my head, the kiss that we had shared this morning, God I could still taste his lips on mine. I felt so high from that kiss. I was on Cloud 9 and I was never coming down. Ever.
The last bell of hell- I mean school, rings and I run out of the room and to the back of the school where my car of parked. As I walk out I see Michael standing next to my car. Huh?
"Hey Michael." I smile as I walk over seeing a girl I didn't know with him.
"Oh hi Ashton." He says putting his backpack in the back seat of the car next to mine. I know he doesn't drive so who's car is this? It most sertenly isn't Luke's.
"Who's your friend Michael? I know she isn't your girlfriend." I say sitting on the hood of my car.
"This is my new friend Hanna. She just moved here from the states, I'm gonna hang out with her for a bit before we go back to mine to work on the Science project we have together." Michael explains.
"Mikey, I thought you said we were gonna have fun." The girl, Hanna, whines hanging off of the boy laying a slopy kiss on his cheek. Ew. Chick he's gay, you can't do that.
"Hanna, babe, stop, I told you about him, he's... Touchy." Michael laughs giving her a wink, and me a teasing smirk. I glare at the two of them, starting to get really annoyed. I am not "touchy" Michael has no right to call me that. No right at all.
Hanna looks at him with a stupid smile before laughing coming close to falling on the ground. "Okay, that was too funny. You were right Michael, he is bipolar."
"Indeed he is. Sorry Ashton, that was just a joke. Hanna didn't believe that you were who I said you were. I'm still gay, she still thinking I'm hot, but know's she can't have me." Michael laughs pulling the girl up and sitting her on top of her car. I had no idea he was that strong. Damn.
"Yeah, sorry Ashton. He's all yours cutie." She winks at me sliding in the window of her car. This girl is crazy.
"I'm not sure what to say right now." I say shaking my head. My mind was going a few miles an hour now. "Did she just call me cute? And that you were mine?" I ask.
"She did indeed. We'll talk about that later, we need to go to her house. Tell Luke that I'll be home before you guys start practice." Michael says jumping into the front seat of the car with his new friend before she speeds out of the parking lot.
Okay that girl is crazy. Just plain crazy. And Michael is now confusing me slightly. My world is crazy. Fuck.
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Okay so the first part of this was written by our own lovely Hanna! AKA SweaterWeatherMusic! But I -Ash- wrote the rest of it! That's why it's shit after the kiss. Hanna's been going through some really bad shit, which she might talk about with everyone, we have no idea. Tell you about that one later, but she hasn't really told us even. (Mikey know's the lucky bastard) But I have no idea.
So that's why this is kinda short and shit. Sorry guys. Not asking for a lot on the votes and that jazz that Hanna's good at! Oh and BTW she didn't want to be in this, I put her here because she is FAB! Love you sister!
Alright so that jazz that I need to do now. Um... 175 reads on the chapter? 30 votes? 15 comments? And like overall 4000? I have no idea what I'm doing. I don't remember what we have on half of this anymore, it's grown so much!
Oh! And we'd just like to thank everyone! You guys made this story what it is! Even with it being short so far! We've been in the charts so many times! The lowest we've gotten is in the 600's! WOO!
Alright, thank's for reading guys. Quick question, who watch the best band ever play on the Billboard Music Awards?!?! WE DID!!!!!! GO 5SOS!! AUSSIE AUSSIE AUSSIE!!!!! HOLY SHIT MICHAEL IS BLONDE!!!!!!! YAS!
THE DON'T STOP MUSIC VIDEO CAME OUT RIGHT AFTER THE AWARDS!! IT WAS SO FUNNY AND AMAZING!!! Can we all agree with the lovely Hanna that Mike-Ro-Wave was the coolest because he had a cape? Then SmAsh! Sexy! CalPal was funny, loved him! Yas Calum, Yas! Dr. FLuke! Our boy in Silver! His little finger gun! Yas!
Alright we're done. Sorry it's been a crazy weekend. Well since Thursday it's been crazy. But the weekend was great! Love you guys! Update soon we hope!!!!!!!!!