Hai sassy potatoes! I know I know, I am a total bitch for not updating in so long! Trust me it was killing me too. My computer sucks and my tablet is broken. my email deactivated my account and I found my password so I'm good now! I'm trying to update a lot more now. I have stories coming out too. over the time I didn't write on here I became a harry potter maniac.. so I think you Know what that means... FANFICTION YEAH! Anyways, on to the story (if it sucks im so sorry)! Hope you like it!
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Luke's POV
I woke up a 11 am and groaned. It was Sunday. That means we have to go to a stupid dinner with mum's friend and her family. I didn't get much sleep last night because Calum dragged me to some crazy ass party. I got home around 2 in the morning piss drunk (I still can function properly). The thing that kept me up was the boy I helped last weak; Ashton. He wouldn't talk to anyone, he wouldn't look at anyone. Now that I think about it he was in a lot of my classes. He's in my 1st, 2nd, 4th, 5th, 6th (lunch), and 8th. I wish he would just talk to me.
Ashton's POV
Right now it is Sunday. Tonight Lauren, Harry, Mum, and (ugh) I have to go to some stupid dinner with mum's friend and her family. I don't want to go. That means I have to eat in front of people. I told mum I didn't want to eat because I wasn't feeling well. She just said jokingly, "Just eat a little honey. Wouldn't want to starve would you?" Actually, yes. I would prefer to do so.
I asked mum what I was supposed to wear and she told me casual but knowing mum my version of casual isn't good enough. I hopped in the shower which really hurt. Once I got out, I slid on my boxers and looked in the mirror. Lauren always says to me that its not fair that I'm "skinnier" than her. If anything, she is the skinny one. I'm so fat. I stepped on the scale hoping the number has gone down. I looked down at the number. 105, it has gone down but damn that is a large number. I sighed walking to my closet. I pulled out black skinny jeans and a band shirt. I don't know exactly which one it was but I honestly didn't care. I love just about every shirt I own. Mum said I better not wear a jacket or long sleeves so I stacked all m bracelets on both wrists. I fixed my hair, put on some cologne, and put on my glasses. I still don't have my contacts. I wish I did because I look horrible without them (I look bad no matter what but still). I sighed knowing my appearance wasn't going to change anytime soon.
On the way to the place I tried convincing mum that I wasn't hungry while Lauren and Harry were complaining about being hungry.
"Honey, I know that you aren't feeling well but you have to eat something." I sighed in defeat. It will just come up later.
"Yeah Ash you should really eat. You're a twig!" Lauren said laughing.
When we arrived, I started getting nervous. What if they don't like me? What if they think Imugly? What if they think Imft too? I feel like crying now. Mum is going to force me to eat.
We sat there for a few minutes to make sure they were here. Mum had to practically drag me out of the car. She knows that I have a lot of trouble talking to people, especially people I don't know. She has sadly done this so much that she knows how to get me out. I don't want anyone to see me like this. Why did I have to come? No one will pay attention to me. Please don't be anyone that I know.
As we walked to our table, mum and some lady by the name of Liz (A/N: QUEEN LIZ BABY! No? ok..) like two teenage girls would. I just awkwardly stood there as they talked.
"Hello, you must be Ashton! I've heard so much about you! You really are as handsome as your mother says." She said as she hugged me. That was the biggest lie I have ever heard. I flinched as lightly as I could. I still have unhealed cuts on my hips and stomach.
"Why don't you go sit next to my son Luke?" Both of our heads snapped up as he was on his phone. He smiled at me slightly while I just looked down blushing. I sat down and mum and Liz started talking. I just zoned out looking at the ground. I was snapped out of my thoughts by Liz.
"Lucas! I told you to take out that lip ring did I not? And get off that damn phone of yours!" She said disapprovingly.
"Ashton honey. What do you want to eat?" Mum asked.
"I told you that I'm not hungry." I mumbled.
"I know but just please eat something for now. I don't care what it is."
"Fine." I told her hoping she would leave me alone. I ordered a small salad and a water.
Luke's POV
I was sitting on my phone waiting for the other people to get to the restaurant. Jack and Ben couldn't be here so I was stuck coming along. I was texting Calum and Michael when mum got up and hugged someone. I guess they're here. I looked up to see Ashton. My eyes went wide and I quickly stared back down at my phone. we were basically wearing the same thing. Black skinny jeans except my shirt was plain black.
"Why don't you go sit next to my son Luke?" I heard mum say. My head snapped up to see Ashton staring at the ground.. blushing? Nah it's probably just the lighting. He slowly walked over and sat down. I was about to text Calum something but mum decided to yell at me.
"Lucas! I told you to take out that lip ring did I not!? And get of that damn phone of yours!" I sighed putting it away. Ashton argued with his mum about eating because he didn't feel well. His mum won the argument obviously because he sighed in defeat. All he ordered was a small salad and water. I wonder why eats so little. And why he wears so many bracelets... I'll have to talk to him tomorrow at school. At least try to even though he probably wont speak. I really want to get to know him.
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