Eyes

10. "I don't live to please you."

It was time for P.E. before we knew. I was walking Michael to his locker to get his gym clothes. We didn't talk though, but it was a comfortable silence. I've never had a comfortable silence with someone who wasn't my family, but I'm not complaining. I like it.

"You know.. I've never had this kind of a silence with someone who I just met." I started.

"It's comfortable isn't it?" He smiled.

"Yeah." I smiled and put a strand of hair behind my ear. "I like it."

"Me too." He replied and pulled his arm around my shoulder.

"Us three." We heard a voice say behind us. Michael and I looked at each other with a shocked, but yet an annoying look. He gave me a nod, which I didn't expect. He really wants to play the game too, huh? Well, welcome Michael Clifford, you're one of us now. I smirked and we both turned around at the same time.

"You know, Jones? Maybe you should just fuck him. You guys look really close." Ashton said with a smirk and his muscled arms crossed against his chest.

"Maybe I already did." I crossed my arms too and smirked.

"Don't talk to him." Courtney said from behind him and walked towards his side, but I just ignored her comment. Her eyes were dark and it looked like she was going to explode any second and I could tell Ashton was just the same. He just looked more scary. He clenched his jaw and stared at me deep in the eyes. Is he jealous?! Ha! I'm really funny! I should be a comedian. A guy like Ashton would never want a girl like me, although the boys told me Ashton and I have a lot in common when it comes to our personalities and our tastes in clothes and stuff. But that's not the point.

"What's wrong Ash? Don't you like the fact that I slept with her." Michael said and I could feel the smirk on his face.

"Fuck off Mikey."

"Tell me, what's the problem? You look mad."

"Fu-"

"No really, why are you mad?" I cut him off.

"Don't. talk. to. him." Courtney said through gritted teeth.

"Oh you smell that Mikey?"

"What? I don't smell anything." He said confused. And the populars were just as confused as he was. Ashton on the other hand was trying not a smile. He knew exactly what I was doing.

"I smell a baby prostitute." I fake pouted and held my nose between my thumb and index finger. Michael and the boys laughed, including Ashton.

"So if you don't mind, we have to go to P.E. and since you have that class with us, I ask you politely to stay away from me." I fake smiled. Michael snorted and we both turned around to walk away.

"So you guys did it?!" We heard Ashton yell at us. Why does he care so much? It's starting to annoy me.

"We're just friends, but call it whatever you want!" Michael yelled back without looking back. We stopped at the changing room for girls and I watched Michael in confusion.

"I would like to invite you in, but I don't think the others would like that." I joke and he chuckled.

"Oh c'mon, everyone knows that they would like it." He smirked.

"Whatever, I'll see you inside." I roll my eyes and my eyes landed on the populars approaching us. The girls gave me nasty looks and the boys just walked past us.

"Let's go before we have an angry mr. Daniels." I laugh and hear footsteps towards us. I turned around and was faced by Ashton.

"Ugh, playing your game is hard. I'm out of here" Michael groans and walks into the boys changing room. I wasn't looking forward to be alone with Ashton. I hate him. I still have him punching Calum in my head on repeat, so I turned around and was about to push the door open, but I stopped in my tracks when I heard him.