Chapter 13: You're coming with me

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"Michael, I've already told you...'Justin Bieber' is not the kind of music I listen to." I sigh, trying to get it across his black colored hair [yes, I know his hair is red in the picture but whatever.] and into his brain.

"Don't lie to me! I know you must have liked him at some point!" He argues, waving his hands around in exaggeration.

I don't know how we came upon the topic of 'Justin Bieber' or the topic of what kind of music I even like. But, with Michael..Everything was unexpected and weird. You just shouldn't have any expectations from this boy because he will surprise you with what he does next. Same thing with Alex, the woman is just full of surprises.

Speaking of Alex, I spot her standing by her car talking to Alison. I look over to Michael and see that he's still yapping off about something and hasn't noticed the female version of himself yet.

One thing I loved doing when with Michael and Alex was tease them about liking each other. It's like pay back for teasing me and Luke. Except, I'm pretty positive they actually like each other.
They just won't admit it.

"Hey Alex!" I sang, cutting of Michael and waving at my best friend. She looked up with a smile, which was soon wiped clean the minute she saw who I was with. I heard Michael mutter a few swear words.

"Hey Eliza.." she says, then scowling at Michael. "Hi..."

"Hi." Michael replied, sounding just annoyed as he looked. Allison walked off without a word, leaving the three of us to stand alone in the parking lot.

"So..shall we leave?" I ask Alex, rocking back and forth on my heels. She nodded, digging into her bag looking for her car keys. Michael frowned, eyeing Alex up and down.

"I'm dropping you today." He said, catching Alex and I off guard. I gave him a confused look and alex continued to scowl.

"Michael, you live in the opposite direction-" I start just to cut off by him.

"Not a problem. You're coming with me." He stated, grabbing my wrist. Keeping a loose grip and making sure not to hurt me.

I look over to Alex who looked like she'd explode because she knew he was doing this on purpose.

"Hell no, you're not." She grabbed my other hand and yanked me out of his grip. Causing me to stumble and
nearly fall.

"Fuck yes, I am." Michael's grip tightened and pulled me back towards him but not hard enough to make Alex let go.

"She's my best friend." Alex said through gritted teeth, yanking me back to her side. It was an intense match of tug of war.

"So? She's my friend too!" He retorted, pulling me hard and holding me by the waist.

I was getting tired (and dizzy as hell) with the back and forth and their screaming.

"Stooop!" I yelled, yanking both my wrists out of their grip and sending each of them a glare.

"Alex, quit being annoying."
I scold her, causing Michael to snicker and stick his tongue out at her.

"Michael, you don't even own a car!" I yell at him, his face turning red with embarrassment.

"Sorry.." they both apologized simultaneously. Shooting a glare to the other.

"Michael, you're going to drop me." I say, turning to look at the black haired boy who held a smug grin.

Alex looked surprised that I chose Michael over her. I really wasn't bothered by it. I only did it because I knew she'd ramble on about her problems and how much she hates the world. I can tolerate that on a normal day but I am way to tired to deal with her now.

With that we parted ways, Alex slamming her car door as she got in. I felt slightly guilty but I honestly didn't want to hear her talk on end.

"How are we going by the way?" I ask, once Alex was out of sight. He shrugged.

"Ashton." He replied. I sighed, not really in the mood of wanting to be around his other friends. Ashton was cool and all but my main concern was Luke.

I haven't spoken to him since last week, after the whole scene. He hasn't contacted me and ignored me in the hallways. He hasn't come to math class either. It basically went back to how it was before. I wanted to text him and have a conversation about nothing. But I was following Michael's advice and giving him time.

But only problem was, it hurt not talking to Luke. Even though I knew he wasn't good for me, I couldn't stop myself. Luke Hemmings makes you want him.

We made our way to Ashton's car, Michael talking about what he was going to dye his hair next. I was greeted by Ashton when we arrived at his car. I opened the backseat door and looked over to the passenger seat to see Luke sitting there.

His icy blue eyes met mine through the rear view mirror but, he averted his gaze fast.
This was going to be a long ride home.
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