High school life

Getting Ready

"You cheated again! How do you cheat so much!?"

Michael, Luke, Ashton, Calum, and I were playing video games at The boys house again. Michael and Calum were on the floor playing games, Ashton was sprawled out on the couch sleeping, and I was sitting on Luke's lap in the chair. That's just how close we are. I can sit on there laps and cuddle and whatever and it isn't awkward at all.

"I didnt cheat you just can't shoot!" Calum and Michael of course were argueing again for like the 20th time today.

"I would be able to shoot if Luke would quit throwing candy at my head!" Michael shot Luke a deadly glance.

"That was all Amber! I'm sitting on my phone. See! She even has the bowl of candy in her lap."

"Oh it's on Hemmings! Prepare to die!" We both erupted in laughter as I jumped up. I began hitting him with pillows. Soon everyone was hitting eachother with pillows. Well except Ashton. The lazy bum was still sleeping peacefully on the couch.

"Guys hold on I have a great idea!" Michael said while looking at Ashton.

Oh great. When Michael comes up with an idea they are normally really risky and you may end up in jail. Like last year when he suggested we tp our principals house. Don't even ask why.

"Calum go get markers from your backpack!" Luke seemed to catch on to the purpose of markers. "I call drawing first!"

"What! No! It was my idea!"

"Well I got the markers so neither of you go first."

"I'm excuse me ever heard of ladies first? Besides I have a great idea I highly doubt any of you have thought about."

They all grumbled okays as Calum handed me the markers. I proceeded to with the thick red, purple, black, and blue markers. Ashton looked as if he was punched and beat half to death. It looked awesome! I even drew a little hickey on the side of his neck. His right eye was colored to look as if he was punched hard, his left temple had a "gash". The three boys approved with small chuckles.

Ashton started tossing and turning. His eyes started fluttering open. Luke, Calum, Michael, and I jumped back to our spots hiding the evidence under the couch.

"What in the bloody hell happened!?"

Ashton saw my horrific masterpiece drawn on his face. He came into the living room after trying, and failing, to wash all the marker off his face. He didn't notice the hickey yet.

"Michael I know you did this!"

I could feel Luke trying to hide his laughter behind me. I elbowed his arm.

"Mark my words. You will pay for this Michael Gordon Clifford."

Michael wasn't even paying attention. He was too concentrated on shooting Calum on the stupid video game of theirs.

"Oh my god guys!" I had just realized the time. 4:30 pm. "Your gonna be late for tonight's show!"

The guys played down at the at 6 and more than likely they would be late.

"Your coming right?" Luke asked me.

"Obviously I have to. Come support you guys! I am only your number one fan." Who am I kidding I was going for the alcohol. Hell, I probably won't even remember my name at the end of the night.

"Not it!" Michael, Calum, and Ashton said together.

"Damn it that's not fair!" Luke laughed at how quick they were at it. They knew I was gonna drink so one had to stay with me.

"Fine you know what? I am a good friend and I'm gonna stay with my best friend and make she's smart." He put his arms around my shoulders as if to prove a point.

"Luke your an idiot." Michael giggled. "Whatever let's order pizza though."
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"Michael I need the hairspray!" He is always stealing the hairspray from me.

"Have you seen your hair? It has enough."

"It's not for me you nitwit!"

"Oh I forgot Lukey here needs you to do his hair."

"Michael cut the crap we gotta go!" Calum exclaimed with a mouth full of pizza.

I finished doing Luke's signature hair quiff. Even though it was a small show, the guys were excited as hell. Ashton was going around with his drum sticks playing beats on everything. Even Calums head. Michael was still currently trying to figure out what shirt to wear. He's gone through like half his closet and still can't find something that looks "punk rock" enough. What a girl. Calum is still playing video games and eating pizza. Nervous eating obviously. And Luke was helping curl the back of my hair. He couldn't sit still and was running around so I asked him to help me.

By the time Luke was done, my blue and brown hair looked perfect. The parts he curled actually looked better than what I did. He noticed me staring in disbelief.

"Does it look bad? I mean I don't really know-"

He was so funny when he stuttered unsure of himself. I didn't let him finish. "No it looks perfect! It looks better than what I did and I'm a girl! It should come naturally for me when I do it!"

Luke looked at his feet slightly blushing.

"Um sorry to interrupt whatever this was," Calum walked in the bathroom smirking. " We gotta go now if you plan on playing tonight Hemmings."

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