3 Boys, 1 Brother {5SOS}

Chapter 1

Lacey's P.O.V

I groan as the sound of my alarm goes off. As I get out of bed, I hear the bathroom door slam shut. I rush to the bathroom and bang on the door. "Ashton!!!!!! You used the bathroom first yesterday! Not fair!" I yelled.

"Too bad, so sad Lacey!" he yells back. I scream in frustration.

"Morning sweetie!" my mom greets me as I walk downstairs.

"Morning. Ashton is using the bathroom first, again." I roll my eyes, as I sit down at the breakfast bar.

"Maybe you should wake up earlier." my mom suggests. She hands me a plate with eggs and bacon on it. I put two pieces of bread into the toaster and then pour a glass of orange juice for myself. I see Ashton walk down the stairs.

"The bathroom is all yours sis. Oh. Thanks for breakfast too." He grabs the toast and my glass of juice and sits down and starts eating my breakfast.

"Ugh! Mom! Do you see what I have to deal with?" I complain, pointing over at the curly haired boy.

"Go get ready! I'll make you another plate." she laughs. I jog up the stairs and walk into the bathroom. I pull my navy dyed hair up into a messy bun. I do my usual morning routine. Brush my teeth, shower, etc. I get dress into a pair of light denim jeans. Then, I pull a white crop top over my head. Afterwards, I grab my leather jacket and pull it over my shoulders. I soon walk downstairs and eat my breakfast.

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As I walk to the front of the school, I am greeted by my group of friends. People call us punk rock but whatever. Michael has been my best friend since as long as I remember. He pulls me in for a hug. "Hey beautiful." he smirks. We're not dating or anything, but I had a huge crush on him ever since he asked if he could be my bus buddy in elementary school.

"Hey handsome." I smiled back. I stared into his green eyes before we started walking to class. My friends usually scare most of the school. Everyone wanted to stay away from us. The last person who messed with my friends was a guy named Sam, and things did not end pretty . Of course I felt bad that Michael beat him up but still, that guy should have seen it coming. We were all talking about a party that was happening at Andy's house this weekend.

Andy Hudson is the most popular girl at school. She was one of those mean sluts that was the queen of the school. But like what kind of parents would name their daughter a boy's name? Fucked up ones. Andy's parents were like never home and always went on business trips. So she would always throw amazing parties when they were gone. When we were walking to class, some jerk slams into me. My books fall from my arms into the ground.

"Shit! Look what you done!" I yell as my book get scrambled onto the floor. I look up and see a tall, blonde haired boy. Luke Hemmings. He's the king of the school and dating Andy. He moved here in 8th grade and Andy and him was like love at first sight. So gross.

He gets down on the floor and helps me pick up my things. "I'm so sorry. Let me help." he apologizes.

"You done enough." I'm so pissed. That dick should have watched where he going. Andy pulls on Luke's arm telling him to get up.

"It was your damn fault, Lacey. You punk rock assholes should watch where you're going." Andy says. She flips her hair back and turns around and starts walking in the other direction.

"Andy! You don't want me to tell Luke about what happened during the football game last week, right?" Michael threatened.

"What is he talking about?" Luke questions. I was thinking the same thing. Michael told me everyone's secrets, yet, he didn't even mentioned Andy's.