After a long, depressing school day; dad said me, Britt and August can go out to lunch. Since we the school is close to Panera Bread so we decided to go there.
"I've never been to there before is it good?" August asks excitedly as he skips down the sidewalk.
"Yeah, its good i guess" I say shrugging, and just continued walking.
I look over at Britt who is on her phone, shes actually always on her phone, probably because her dumb boyfriend moved to Florida so she rarely sees him.
When we finally reached the restaurant, August ran in and with me following.
A lady with a white blouse smiled at us and we ordered our food, "We'll call you when its ready" she said sweetly and I nodded, taking a seat.
Britt sat down in front of me with August, after about ten minutes passed of just silence I got up to grab the food sitting back at the table, handing them their meals.
"Im not paying for all of this" Britt immediately said and i rolled my eyes, looking at her.
"I pay for mine, August pays for his, and you pay for yours." I sigh, opening up the wrapper for the sandwich.
"um," August looked at his food, "I don't have any money.." he said with guilt in his voice, putting down his sandwich.
I sigh and roll my eyes once again, I happen to do that a lot, I'm surprised my eyes are still normal. "I'll just pay for you, okay?"
He nods and continues to eat his meal, he moaned at how good it was, and i only snort; my stupid dirty mind.
"So, how was school guys?" Britt asked wanting to break the awkward silence. I only shrug since she already knows how my days at school went. "Mike?" she looked over noticing I was more quiet then i usually am.
"it was fine" I mumble, looking at my sandwich.
"hey, I'm glad you're eating.." she said softly. She always says that whenever I eat something, since I rarely do. I only eat when I have to, if no one is around and to tell me to eat something, I don't.
I smile softly and take another bite, I then see August spill mustard on his shirt. "um, i need napkins.."
I sigh and get up "I'll grab you some okay?" Right when I turn around I immediately feel a massive body against me. I look up since the boy was taller, he looks down at me blankly. Was he okay? did he have a disorder? was I just terrifying to look at? "Um s-sorry" I stutter since he looked like he would kill me with one punch to the face.
"Oh um, no no that was my fault" he said softly, his voice was deep but actually beautiful. Oh god, he's he's
Gorgeous.
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Tattoos and Scars
Fanfic"why are you crying, my love?" Ashton asked, in almost a whisper. I look up at him with tears in my eyes. "because I'm afraid you'll eventually see me the way I see myself."