*Ashton's POV*
Laughter. Laughter surrounding me...
I can hear it all around me. It's in the classroom now. I can tell because they aren't muffled by the walls anymore. I felt something hit my head followed by giggling. I slowly lifted my head to see that everyone was laughing at me. Someone had thrown some papers at my head.
Lazy. Fag. Fuck up.
Those were a few of the words that were thrown at me, so I decided to lay my head
Emo. Nerd. Fatass.
The words just kept coming. Those words would forever haunt me. They would never leave my mind. I don't know which hurt more, the beatings from Max or the hurtful and cruel words thrown at me.
The laughing died down, so I decide to lift my head. The door was opening to one of the most popular guy in school. He was the reason that I stayed at this school and didn't transfer.
Luke Hemmings.
Damn, that boy was fine as hell. Just one look and you would think that he could be a sex god! He has the most piercing blue eyes, lips that you would want to make out with all day, and the fucking blonde hair that is always up in a perfect quiff. Damn, then there is that lip ring... my god it makes me weak in the knees. The best part is that he's bi! He's still single because he says he is waiting for that right person. Boy, I wish that it would be me. Did I mention that I was gay?
Stop it Ashton, you know he would never go for a fuck up like you.
I sighed in disappointment knowing that the little voice in my head was correct.
Luke's two best friends, Calum and Michael followed behind him. Calum had dark brown hair and Michael had the reverse skunk hair going.
Calum is the player of the school. He goes around and finds insecure girls, sleep with them, and then he doesn't talk to them again. It has always seemed to be that routine for him. I have never understood why girls fall head over heels for him. I guess that all they want to do is have a one night stand with him. He is hot after all.
Michael on the other hand, is a shy guy. I hear that he is the least talkative of the three, but I bet that when they are the only three around, he is the most talkative and the funniest of the three. He seems like he wouldn't be the shy type at first glance.
As they walk in, they get a bunch of "hellos" and "what's ups". But that's because everyone loves them and they are popular. As far as I know, they aren't the asshole type of people who use their popularity to make others feel bad. They seem like they would be easy to talk to. Luke and his friends reply with a wave, a smile or a nod. I know none of those are towards me because I'm too shy to say one word to him. Ugh, fuck you for being shy. I just need to grow a pair and talk to him.
Luke, Calum, and Michael all sit in the front of the class before Mrs. Lane enters.
"Good Morning class, I'm Mrs.-"
There is a knock on the door before she could finish her introductions. Standing there were two girls. I have never seen them before. I guessed that they were new. They looked like they could be sisters. They both had long, brown hair. One of them was taller than the other. The short girl had braces and thick framed glasses. The tall one didn't have braces, but she had on "hipster" glasses.
Mrs. Lane greeted and asked with a confused expression "Hello ladies, may I help you?" there were a few looks of curiosity and one guy even sent a wolf call to them which earned a glare from the teacher.
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Music Class (Lashton)
RandomAshton: This is my senior year. Let's make the best of it. New friends, and New boyfriend? Luke: I have gone my first three years without saying one word to him. maybe this will be the year.