The Bad Boys - Lashton/Malum/Larry/Niam

Intro

"You're my downfall

You're my muse

My worst distraction

My rhythm and blues"

-All of me by john legend

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"is he dead?"

"shut up Calum, he's not dead"

"How do you know?"

I heard the voices, but all went silent. "Ashton!" I squealed and fell off my bed in a mess of blankets and pillows. Sitting up I groaned "Michael I hate you sometimes" Michael laughed "You love me, now get up! we have to go to hells meeting today!" I frowned "you mean school?" Calum giggled and Micheal snorted "yeah, Hell."

We arrived at school early with Micheal and Calum walking ahead of me talking, yeah this was my life as the third wheel. Stopping at my locker my only two friends waved bye as they left for class, sighing I tried to open my lock but it was jammed.

Fabulous.

After about 5 minutes of pulling and pushing on my lock it opened, "hell yes" I whispered to no one really. Feeling pretty acomplished I swung my locker door open.

Bang

My mouth created a 'o' form as I looked down to see someone on the ground clutching their nose "oh my god I'm so sorry I really-" The boy holding his nose looked at me "ah its fine" I looked around for anyone who could help but the halls were empty. The unknown boy stood up and his eyes locked with mine, to say my breath got taken away was an understatement. He was beautiful, with bright blue eyes and perfect sloped nose; no, it's not weird to notice how great a nose looks. I blinked "I'm uh Ashton"

"Like I needed to know" the tattooed boy rolled his eyes, I raised my hands in defence "just trying to be nice" he raised a pierced eyebrow "you hit me with a locker." Before I could say anything else I looked up to see two other boys walking towards us, I noticed them as the troublemakers.

Harry Styles and Liam Payne were the most dangerous and hottest guys I've ever seen, Liam used to be a nerd who knew everything until his parents got divorced. Harry Styles was the leader of the two, he always was a trouble maker no one ever knew why he did what he did. I knew them because Micheal hung out with these jerks, somehow I still manage to get teased by them without my best friend noticing.

I noticed they were heading straight for mr.tall and I "shit they're gonna see us" he looked back and saw them "wh- oh."

He laughed.

I raised an eyebrow "those are my friends" my eyes widened as I took another look over at him, black skinny jeans, tattoos, piercings, and a band T-shirt. Punk.

Before I knew it Harry and Liam were standing in front of me, "Luke what are you doing talking to the loser twink" Harry asked smirking with his pierced lip. Liam then chuckled "you know what we said we would have to do if you were caught talking to the losers, right?" My head turned quickly to see Luke's eyes widen "uh um well you see" he stuttered, "he's my bitch."

Your what now?

Harry started walking closer to Luke so that their chests were almost touching "and why don't I believe you?" Harry shook his head smirking as he threw a punch at Luke, knocking Luke down. My eyes widened, think Ashton think! "S-Stop!" I yelled as both heads turned towards me.

Great plan

I mentally rolled my eyes at my self as I tried to think "he's uh well he's telling the truth" both of their eyebrows raised. Luke looked up from laying on the ground at me "I'm his bitch" I innocently shrugged.

Liam and Harry laughed. "Shit Luke you're good, you got Ashton Irwin as your bitch" Harry smiled looking at me. Ever felt like you've been eye raped? Well that's my feelings right now. Liam smirked "see you at the end of the day Luke" walking away Harry turned to me "see you later Luke's bitch."

By the time they were gone I was at Luke's side as he tried to smile weakly at me.

"Thank you"

Okay I am so so so sorry! I will update way more and make the chapters longer! Vote & comment