"Punk Rock"{no longer a book}

Chapter Thirteen (sucks)

"I knew it!" Milka yelled from her spot on Calum's bedroom floor. We all sat spread around the room in pairs. Milka and Ashton were sitting uncomfortably close in the corner, Daizha and Calum were on the bed, and I was sitting on the desk with Mikey in the chair beside me. "How could you have possibly known?!" I asked shocked. I didn't even know I liked him until like 20 minutes ago. Okay, that's a lie. "Babe it was kind of obvious." Mikey pointed out and chuckled at the fact that I was so oblivious. "Am I the only one who didn't expect to date Michael?" I asked. I looked around the room and saw everyone nod in agreement. "Dammit" I muttered. "So who kissed who first?" Dai asked. "Meee!!" Mikey announced proudly. I smacked his shoulder even though it was true. "Seriously Maddy? I was betting on you!" Calum was pissed while Daizha looked happy. Everyone started passing around money and it took me a minute to realize what happened. "Is everything a competition with you?" I groaned. "Duh" Ashton spoke up "And you cost me 20 dollars so pay up." I rolled my eyes but handed him a 20 which he passed to Daizha. "We should do something" Mikey said. I looked over at him with fake annoyance. "How fucking specific." I say. "Bitch."
"Asshole."
"Cunt."
"Shithead."
"Fa-"
"Okay guys, chill out. You're dating now." Calum says as if he's concerned this relationship won't last very long. "So..?" I ask in confusion. I know we're going out but not much has changed. We kiss more but that's it. Calum sighs as if it's totally obvious. He shrugs it off. "I'm hungryyyyy." Ashton whines. I roll my eyes at how childish he is. "Let's go make lunch." Daizha suggests as if we wouldn't have figured that out on our own. We probably wouldn't have. We all head downstairs and begin to raid Calum's kitchen. "Guys you're gonna eat all to food." he complains with a pout. "Grow up." Milka suggests from across the kitchen. This makes him pout more and Daizha has to go over to comfort her boyfriend while he acts like a six year old. "So me and the guys were thinking..." Ashton starts. "No" I say immediately. "You don't even know what it is yet." he retorts. "I don't need to. You've never had a good idea." I pointed out. He knows I'm right but continues. "Anyways, so me and the guys were thinking we should start a band." Milka, Daizha, and I burst out into laughter as I grab an apple from the fridge. "You guys aren't serious are you?" Milka asks. Ash looks almost offended but quickly comes to his own defense. "No no no. We have it all planned out. We're gonna be a pop punk band called Five Seconds Of Summer. Calum's on bass, Mikey'll play guitar and I'll be the drummer. We just have to find a singer and it's all set." We all laugh again but this time seriously considering the fact that this could work for them. Daizha finally looks over at me and points. "Apple?"
"Boyband"

(A/N AYYEEE REFERENCE TO DAIZHA'S ACTUAL FANFIC band vs. band CHECK IT OUT)

"I want to re-dye my hair." Mikey says as we finish eating. "Okay. I think I'll dye mine too. Daizha?" I ask knowing she'd never decline. "Obviously. Milka, how about you?" She shrugs in agreement. "Ashton? Calum?" Milka asks. "Hm. Maybe I'll put some highlights in." Cal says. "My hair is natural and beautiful and perfect and I'm not ruining it." states Ash causing us to laugh. "Well, let's go get the hair dye.

Mikey is dyeing his hair blue, mine will be neon orange, Daizha is going with bright pink, Milka decided on blue with a red streak, and Calum is just putting some blonde in the front of his hair. We're making Ashton do all the work because he's not coloring his. "This is ridiculous. It smells horrible." Ash complains. We're all sitting in the living room waiting five more minutes until we get to wash it out. "It's worth it. You wouldn't know" Mikey says, sticking his tongue out. "Hey so you know we'll get chemical burns if we leave it in too long right?" Daizha asks. We all nod. "Hey so you know Cal only has one shower right?" At this realization, we all jump up and run to the bathroom in hopes of saving our hair. Even Ashton runs to try and lock us out. Milka gets there first but doesn't get the door closed before we all push through. She starts the water and gets in fully clothed thinking that will stop us. Ha. This is war. Ten minutes later, we're all standing soaking wet, fully clothed, and covered in shower gel or whatever else we could find to throw at each other. Only from the shoulders down, of course. We want to protect our hair. "You're all stupid." Calum mumbles as we all rummage through his closet trying to find something to wear. "What was that babe?" Daizha asks smugly from across the room. "Oh um nothing."