•Michael's POV•
It's Monday now, a few days after that fateful concert. Luke and I had texted on and off a couple times, and it only made me hopeful for more. With my luck though, he would probably get bored or annoyed by me soon. I was walking resentfully to school, dreading the fact that I would have to face all the douche bags and snobby bitches once again. I think I hated going to school more than I hated Taylor Swift, and that's a lot. Anyway, I arrived at school a few minutes early, as always and spotted Ashton standing near the door. He looked pissed off and like he was looking for someone, and I guessed that someone was most likely me. We haven't talked since the gig and he still hasn't explained to me where he went that night. As I approached him cautiously, he turned to face me with a grimacing look on his face. I had guessed correctly when I said he was mad at me for the concert.
"Hey mate haven't seen you in a while," he said sarcastically with that asshole grin he almost always has.
"Look I know you're mad about me leaving you at the gig, and I'm sorry about that, but you didn't have to leave! I was looking for you for half the show and I got really worried okay!" I halfway shouted at him, making some of the nearby students turn their heads to look at us.
"Yeah well I stayed there for a bit by the bar, and I was going to look for you, but I saw you talking to some really tall guy, so I didn't want to bother you," he stated nonchalantly while looking over my shoulder at something. I ignored him and looked behind me at what he was staring at.He was here. Luke Hemmings was at my school. He must be someone's cousin or something right? I've never seen him around or in any of my classes. I turned to Ashton who was staring at me intently.
"I know you want to talk to him. It's okay you can go," he said with a smile on his face.
"Thanks so much Ash... I'll make it up to you I promise!" I called behind me, already making my way to Luke without a second thought. All he did was give me a nod, and turn to talk to some people near him.
I started walking tword Luke, and trying not to act all jittery. He's just so beautiful and perfect, and I can't really seem to believe why he would be at my school. I finally reached his slender body, and tapped him on the shoulder. He whipped around to look at me, and instantly smiled when he did so.
"Hey Michael! What are you doing here?" He asked giving me a huge embrace.
"I go to school here, Luke. I think the real question here is why are you here?" I asked quizzically, knowing he was old enough to be out of high school.
"I'm actually here to pick someone up," he replied looking around and raising his eyebrows. "Actually here she comes now," he said turning to look at a very tan, blonde, green eyed girl, who looked to be the same age as me. I actually think she's in my Chemistry class 4th hour. Her name is Rachel I think. She instantly spotted us, and started running as quick as she could in her mile-high heels and her skin-tight mini skirt. Right when she reached Luke she reached up and kissed him with full force, and it was honestly the most disgusting thing I've ever seen. And I think it's the only thing that's ever made my heart break, right then and there.

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Lost In Stereo // MUKE
Fanfikce"he's out of control, so beautiful" || THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN MATURE AND OR OFFENSIVE CONTENT. STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL SITUATIONS, TRIGGERS, TALK OF ABUSE, AND OTHER TOPICS MAT BE DISCUSSED. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED ||