prom // 5sos

one.

"You're a fucking idiot!" Calum screamed at Michael as he ran his hands through his hair.

"I'm sorry! I swear I thought I filled up the tank..." Michael sighed. He leaned his head back onto the seat, and rested his hands on the steering wheel.

"Well clearly, you didn't." Calum mumbled, crossing his arms and huffing. 

It was already 7:45, and the prom began at 8. Plus, They had to go and pick up Luke's date, Saraphina. The sun was starting to set, marking the beginning of the night.

"Shit, I knew getting ready at Michaels house was a bad idea. You live 45 minutes away from the school!" Luke exclaimed from the back seat. Ashton nodded his head in agreement.

"Oh, shut up, Luke. I'm the only one here who owns a car." Michael said as he turned around to face Luke. "So let's just find a solution, okay?"

"You knew how much this meant to me! I was going to ask Saraphina to be my girlfriend." Luke cried. 

"Luke, you've been saying that for months." Ashton scoffed. He played with the cuff of his dress shirt to keep his hands busy. Luke furrowed his eyebrows at him.

"I'm nervous, okay? But this time I know I will. I love Sara." Luke smiled at the thought of the short, blonde girl who stole his heart. She just didn't know it yet.

"Yeah, yeah, we've heard it all before." Calum retorted as he turned to Michael. "What are we going to do now? Push the car there?"

"No way." Ashton laughed. "We're still a half hour drive away. Pushing a car there would take, like, two hours." 

Michael groaned and stuffed his hands with his face. He wondered if he ran away from these idiots, how long would it take to get to school? He was sick of always having to be the mature one, while the other three would always panic in these situations.

"Let's just look for help." Luke suggested. He unbuckled his seat belt, prepared to hop out of the car. Calum turned back and glared at him. 

"It's dark, man. Do you see a single fucking house around here?" He asked, pointing to the dark, scary road that stretched out ahead of them. Calum could've sworn he saw an axe murderer up ahead, and he didn't want to risk it.

"Do it for Saraphina." Luke shrugged as he opened the door. He was about to step out, when he noticed the boys were just staring at him, unmoving.

"Why don't we call someone?" Ashton said pointedly. He was genuinely surprised that no one had thought of that.

Calum pulled out his phone,  glad that they didn't have to leave the nice, safe vehicle. He pressed his lips together and shook his head at Ashton.

"No reception." He sighed. He rubbed his temples with the palms of his hands.

"Same here!" Michael exclaimed from the driver's seat. Luke pulled out his phone to check.

"Mine's dead." He sighed. He felt stupid for forgetting to charge it. What if Sara tried to call?

"Let's go with Luke's idea." Michael shrugged. He pulled the keys from ignition and stuffed it into his pocket. Ashton nodded and unbuckled his belt.

"Guys, no! It's way too dark to see. What if there's a killer out there? This is how horror movies begin!" Calum whined as he crossed his arms.

"Wimp." Luke mumbled as he hopped out of Michael's car. He was greeted by the warm air of May.

Calum sighed angrily as he followed his friends to what he believed was the end of their lives.

-

"Look! Up ahead!" Luke cried excitedly as he spotted a house down the road. He gestured for his friends to follow him as he started jogging to the house, which wasn't easy in 150$ dress shoes. Calum groaned, as he was tired from the ten minute walk he just had to endure.

They stopped right in front of the house, bent over to catch their breath. Ashton looked up and noticed the "ΑΓΩ" sign nailed to the door. They all then noticed the loud, pounding music escaping from the house.

"Guys..." Michael breathed, a grin beginning to form on his lips.

"Frat house party." Ashton practically squealed. A vision of tall, perky-breasted girls invaded his mind. 

"Probably loaded with girls." Calum said. He suddenly straightened his back and patted down his blazer. He no longer felt scared for his life. Instead, he was glad that he was dressed to impress. He turned to face the guys.

"How do I look?" He said, posing such as a model would. 

"Sexy." Ashton joked and winked at him. Calum struck out his hip in respone.

"I'd tap that." Michael laughed. Luke groaned and pushed Calum aside to walk up the porch steps.

"Remember, we go in and out. We're here to call a tow truck." He reminded them, knowing that they'd probably stay here the whole night instead of going to prom. He wasn't going to let these three fools ruin his prom night.

Calum rolled his eyes and walked up the porch, followed by Michael and Ashton. Luke rang the doorbell, hoping that it would overpower the sound of the skrillrex playing inside. They stood there for a few seconds before Luke grew impatient.

He grabbed the door knob and looked at the boys for approval. They all had poker faces, as they were waiting for him to just open the door. 

He pushed the door open, and the smell of sweat and alchohol overpowered their nostrils. Ashton almost choked at the rancid smell. They stepped inside cautiously, navigating their way through sweaty, drunk college students.

Calum practically had to push a small, drunk indian boy out of the way to catch up with the rest of the guys.

Suddenly, they were greeted by two girls. One was short with dark hair, with acne scattered across her face. She smiled, revealing her teeth, which looked like a toddler had ripped them out and put them back in with a hammer. 

The other girl was the complete opposite. Tall, with auburn hair flowing past her shoulders. She batted her eyelashes at the boys, whose mouths gaped open in response. 

"Welcome to alpha pui house." The auburn one said in a thick, russian accent.

"T-thank you." Calum stuttered, finding it hard to keep his eyes on anything other than her breasts, which were peeking out from her tube top.

"Let us show you around." The short one said with a heavy lisp. She grabbed Michaels hand, and dragged him along unwillingly with her. He shuddered at the touch of her cold, clammy hands. The auburn one followed, grasping Calum's hand to bring with her. He looked back at Ashton and Luke, grinning. 

Luke and Ashton stood there awkwardly, feeling out of place, before Luke turned to Ashton.

"I'm going to look for someone to help." Luke told Ashton, before disappearing in a crowd of jocks.

Ashton gulped, and looked around to find that Calum and Michael were no where in sight. Suddenly, a heavily drunk oriental girl began rubbing her ass on Ashton's crotch. He screamed and pushed her off of him quickly, causing her to stumble into some guy with long sideburns. She began grinding on him instead, and in his drunken state, he began to cheer.

"What now?" Ashton asked himself out loud. Suddenly, a muscular, drunk guy appeared in front of him. He handed him a cup of alchohol and walked away. Ashton shurgged and drank the liquid, appreciating the burning sensation running down his throat.

This is going to be a long night

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yeah idk it's kinda short but yeah

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also ik i have more dialogue then narration, im workin on that

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