Luke's P.O.V"Hey Luke do you want to go
Ice skating tonight with Catherine and I" my blue haired best friend asked as he stole a French fry off my plate and shoved it into his mouth. I looked up from my Math Textbook and saw Michael giving me a questioning look, impatiently waiting for my answer."No thanks Mikey, maybe next time" I mumbled as I looked back down at my textbook and tried to focus all my attention towards this quadratic function problem.
"You always say that and when next week comes you still never go" Michael said sighing loudly.
"I don't go because I'm afraid" I shot out nervously trying to avoid Michael's gaze as best as I could.
Michael's eye brows shot up at my confession and his face turned into a small half smile.
"What scares you about ice skating?" Michael asked bluntly clearly curious.
"Falling" I answered simply without even the slightest bit of hesitation.
"Why are you afraid of falling" Mikey asked asked clearly wanting to know why I was so afraid of everything.
"Because Mikey, it takes mere seconds to fall and it takes minutes to get back up again" I replied sadly quickly turning my attention back to the quadratic function problem.
"That was some deep shit man" Michael replied, yet again stealing one of my fries.
"But your still coming with us, or Catherine will cut your balls off and feed them to you" Michael said casually as he dipped the fry in ketchup.
I gave him a weird look at his...well... Catherine's threat.
"Hey don't give me that look, those are her exact words" Michael shot out pointing an accusing finger at Catherine who just entered the cafeteria.
My eyes shot over to Catherine, who was currently leaning over on the popular table. Her short denim shorts rided up a little as she leaned over further, causing many people to look at her with lust filled eyes. I would of probably been one of those people if you know, I liked girls and all.
Michael sighed in annoyance, as he looked at all the people continuing to watch his small girlfriend with lust filled eyes.
"I told her not to wear those shorts but she never listens to me" Michael sighed out annoyed as he watched his girlfriend faintly blush as she noticed the stares and quickly tried to pull her shorts down.
"Why is she over there anyway" I asked Michael curiously as I pointed to the "popular" table. Where all the jocks aka the Greek gods and goddesses sat and made fun of us, the peasants aka ugly people.
Michael stole another French fry from my plate and shrugged as he shoved the fry into his mouth.
"I don't know, she said she needed to ask Ashton something important" I nodded at Michael and glanced back at Ashton. He was holding a container of chocolate milk as if it was his own child and frowning slightly causing a little crease to stretch out over his perfect forehead sculpted by the gods.
I mean... his um..... Completely average forehead that is....um....ugly and....um.....stupid and utterly beautiful. Did I say utterly beautiful because I meant average at best. Stupid mind auto correct is at it again.
I was instantly snapped out of my thoughts when Ashtons gaze met mine. He stopped whatever tense convosation he was having with Catherine and sent a full smile my way, showing his stunning dimples.
I completely panicked and sent him back an awkward half smile that probably looked ugly as hell. But I didn't care Ashton Irwin smiled at me. Not a half smile, or an ok type smile. A full fledge smile including his perfect dimples and all.
Huston we have a problem I think I just jizzed my pants.
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Fall• Lashton• AU
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