Bath bomb

02

Michael

The bitch from earlier had ended up causing a scene, bringing people over to beat me up for her phone. Luckily no one had called the cops, yet in other new, here I am in an un-cool plain jane bathtub with a bruise on my eye and a cut on my lip.

Stupid girl.

Stupid fucking hot girl.

My eye swelled up real quick as I brought my hand up to my eye, it throbbing as continue to try to soothe it. My eye is watering and I can barely see shit. My fingertips are getting all wrinkly telling me it was time to leave the tub.

"Hello Michael? Honey?" Mom knocked on the door as I cursed silently trying to get out of the tub

"Yeah?" My voice squeezed before I coughed "what do you need momma?" I said in a low voice

I grab the towel as muffled voices were heard my body stiffening.

"Luke is here baby, I'll be downstairs if you two need anything" she called out and I could hear her footsteps getting further away and the sound of Luke snickering.

"How's your bubble bath, dork?" Luke said from the other side of the door and my cheeks heat up as I grab a towel wrapping it around my waist-completely ignoring my dripping wet hair.

I open the door finding Luke standing in front of the door, making his way to my room.

"Get out Luke, I need to change!" I throw a soccer ball at him, his hand reaching up to his face in pain.

"Hurry up then, jesus mike." Luke left the room closing the door behind him

"My dad said you can't have anything to drink at the party!" Luke exclaimed and I rolled my eyes throwing on a random shirt and some black jeans (obviously putting on boxers before that)

"Why do I even have to go to this thing anyways? I hate parties." i scoffed walking towards my mirror grabbing the towel and drying up my hair

Luke opened the door clearly paying more attention to his phone than my question. He drops his giraffe-self onto my bed typing something

"Because my dad accepted the company 'truce' with the other company, and he needs his son-A.K.A future head of the company to be there and apologize for our irrational behaviour of last party." Luke finally answered looking up from his phone and then to me, eyeing me up and down

"Wear something fancier, jesus Mike." he said rolling his eyes and I groan taking off my band tee and into a nice looking plaid shirt with a normal white shirt.

Luke nodded his head in approval of my clothes before running out my door. I trailed slowly behind him as I quickly started looking into my halls for my shoes, clearly not finding anything.

"Your shoes are outside honey!" My mom called out from the kitchen and I thank her as I run out the house bare footed grabbing my shoes on the way.

Luke had started his car, and still was looking down at his phone; again.

"Who you texting?" I question the guy putting on my seatbelt as he doesn't look up from his phone

"Some girl" he says in a monotone voice then suddenly breaks into a grin

"Who?" I say excitedly as he finally looks up

"Claire" Luke smiles and continues to text her

"Richardson?!" I question as he nods his head quickly. Claire Richardson has got to be the hottest girl I have ever seen in person, her tan skin (thank you Florida) and her gorgeous blue eyes, don't get me wrong-she is hot, but I'm happy for Luke.

Luke out his phone down grabbing his sunglasses from the cup holder putting them on before he drives away.

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It was a backyard party- at Luke's house, which practically was a field party to be honest. The place is crowded by fancy people, in dresses and suits (makes me feel very uncomfortable considering I am underdressed)

One of the workers had handed me a glass of champagne, me slowly putting it away making sure I don't get drunk like last time.

It was hot, I gotta tell you that. I don't think I've been outside this long since I was a kid.

"Watch it!" A familiar voice snaps and I look down at her and both our eyes go wide-small world

"It's you!" We both say as our eyes send daggers at each other

"What are you doing here?" We both say once again, she tucks a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear as I gasp sarcastically

"Well Sorrrrry a guy like me can't go to a fancy dinner party! Bath bomb stealer!" I say sassily earning an angry look

"Well this is my party!" She yells aloud "sort of" she quickly mumbles. I smirk as I cross my arms looking at her.

"This is my friends party." I state as she knits her eyebrow in confusion

"I knew it knew you from somewhere!" She says snapping her fingers and I furrow my eyebrows

"Huh?"

"You were the guy that got hammered last time! Luke Hemmings and his other friend." She scoffs looking me up and down

Arms wrap around her waist as she jumps surprisingly, a guy our age whispers something in her ear as she giggles then he looks at me.

"Is there a problem?" The raven haired boy asked as he licks his lips. The blonde streak in his hair says gay but his voice says straight. I laugh silently to myself shaking my head

"I'm Calum" the tanned (very tanned compared to my pale skinned body) boy said putting his hand out for a shake

"Michael" I nod my head shaking his hand and he grins

"Luke's friend Huh?" He questions as he puts one arm around little miss bitchy and the other in his pocket

"Yeah, how'd you know?" I asked his as he held (now I can tell shes his girlfriend because his hand is going up her skirt area) his girlfriend tighter

"We play soccer together" he said and his little girlfriend just snickered

"And I'm guessing you don't." she said scoffing looking at me up and down "figures, you look lost, is this your first time outside? Or do you need to go back inside before you start to burn mr.vampire?"

"I'm guessing you and Rose have met..?" Calum scratches the back of his neck in confusion

"Unfortunately" I mumble rolling my eyes and she completely loses it.

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I updated!!!!!!!!!!! Leave comments bc I honestly don't even know if people read this lol

AnD MIKE AND ROSIE ARE SO FUNNY HEHHEHEEHHE THEIR COMEBACKS ARE SO SARCASTIC AND I LUV THEIR HATRED FOE EACHOTHER LOLZ <3