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Chapter 19

I've officially started my project Lashton , watching them, listening. It does seem like there is something going on but I can't tell.

"Daddy!" I yelled as ashton thrusts into me one last time.

I've been making sure to have sex with Luke and Ashton more to observe their techniques. Neither of them have done anything gay related which has made me frustrated.

"Are you and Luke gay?" Honestly.. I surprised myself by blurting it out.

Ashton sat on his elbows and looked down at me. Something tells me that I was insane for thinking this in the first place. He just layed there looking at me while I looked at the ceiling.

"No." He said breaking the awkward silence. My whole body relaxed knowing that I have no competition with either one of them.

Not that I even care but if they get a girlfriend I'll be tempted to run the fact that I fucked them in her face. I'm a bitch, love me or hate me but I'm not letting my awesome sex just go down the drain.

"Good". with that I got up, got dressed and went to the small fridge.

Carrie was sitting on Luke's lap which kind of disgusted me a bit. They literally looked like one of those couples you get annoyed with at school. Kissing, giggling, and being fucking gross. As I walked past them I coughed making it very obvious I didn't like it.

"Is poor Nina jealous?" Carrie asked smirking.

"No I just don't like looking at trash when I'm about to eat" I forced a smile trying to make it friendly but everyone knew I was serious. She glared at me before getting off Luke and I smiled with victory.

Like I said I grabbed me my veggie sandwich I had in the fridge and sat next to Luke. It wasn't exactly volunteeringly since it was the only other place to sit. Cal and Apsley were taking up the booth by laying on them.

"Hey." Luke poked my side with his elbow. My sandwich then went all over my face and on my clothes.

"Really Lucas?!" Luke's eyes went wider than my legs. Putting my sandwich down I got up and went to the bathroom.

I just put this on and now I have to change, fucking perfect. I heard a knock at the door but ignored it, attempting to wash the mustard and mayonnaise out of my shirt.

"I brought you a new change of clothes" he said softly through the door. He sounded like a wounded animal.

Hesitantly I opened the door just looking at him. He did the same, just standing there like a dimb wit.

"Are you coming in or are you just going to stand there?" I moved out of his way giving him room to come in.

"I didn't know you'd spas out like that" he really tried hiding his smile but failed.

"I didn't know you where going to poke me" I spat back glaring at Luke through the mirror.

Before I changed I turned the bathroom light off and let my eyes get adjusted. Then, quickly I grabbed the shirt from Luke's hands, taking the dirty one off. His eyes stayed on me as I changed which was a little awkward but at least the light was off.

"Why did you turn the light off?" He asked studying me in the mirror.

"Why have a penis?" I asked back opening the door and leaving.

As I did carrie stood infront of the door with her arms crossed. Her eyes widened once she saw Luke, luck is on my side. My hair was messy from taking my shirt off and Luke's lips were red from biting them and his constant licking.

"Thanks Luke" I said turning back around, kissing Luke and walking past carrie smirking. Life is fucking good.

"Nina come play Fifa!" Michaels Galaxy hair showed from behind the TV before he looked at me.

"Fuck yeah." I agreed and the constant shouts and cursing began.

See, every since I met the boys they've gotten me quite caught up while playing Fifa. So now when I play I fucking play.

"What kind of fucking pass was that Michael" I laugh and take the ball away from him and head down the field passing in a zig zag.

He was quiet which made me nervous because he's only quiet when he's planning something. Just like that he took the ball and scored.

"You little ass sucking fuck tard!" The controller went across the room as well as Mikey's.

Yes I'm a sore loser.

"I told you you wouldn't beat me!" He laughed which made me even more infuriated.

In three seconds I was ontop of him holding his hands down.

"You cheated!" I yelled becoming more angry as he kept laughing.

"No, I didn't!" Can't he just stop laughing for fucks sake.

"STOP LAUGHING!" He stopped. For a little.

"No." I gave up, sitting down and crossing my arms.

Michael sat up as well staring at me in amusement. I swear he wants me to punch him, fucking ass. Suddenly I remembered the one thing he hated most.

"I HATE YOUR DUMB TATTOO I WISH YOUD FLY TO THE MOON WHERE THERE ARE NO GIRLS TO USE OR SCREW OVER!" His eyes widened and suddenly nothing was funny anymore.

"IM LAUGHING CAUSE I LIED, YOU KNOW I SAID YOU SOUND LIKE ALL TIME LOW YOU REALLY DONT WVEN THOUGH YOU TRY HARD" he got up and I ran. "YOU TRY HARD!" Now I was laughing.

I continued singing as he tried getting into the bathroom but he couldn't.

"I'm gonna kill you Nina!" With that the bathroom door flew open and I screamed.

He grabbed me, putting me on his shoulders and took me out of the bathroom.

"AND I BET THAT YOU DIDNT KNOW! THAT YOU SOUND LIKE A GIRL-" I wasn't letting him get me that easily so I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"What's going on?" Everyone asked staring at Michael and i.

"Oh she's going all Abigail on you!" Luke laughed poking Michael.

I screamed feeling Michael's arms let go of me. There was nothing to grab around me so I curled up preparing to die.

"Nina!" Arms grabbed me before I hit the floor and I clung to them like they were the only thing keeping me alive.

I was breathing heavily when I opened my eyes. Surprisingly it was Calum who caught me but I was just happy I didn't die.

I'm SORRY GUYS I hadn't realised I haven't updated this long.

I've been packing cause I'm moving to Florida so between that and saying bye to all my friends it's been hard but ENOUGH WITH EXCUSES

since I'm not going to have any friends in Florida I won't be distracted or have anything to do so.. That means more updates!!!!!.