chapter 5

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So far the day has consisted of the boys playing their instruments and showing me their different songs. Let me tell you, I was not prepared for the extensive amount of talent this group of boys has.

We head upstairs when we hear the doorbell ring. Michael goes to open the door and to my surprise a tall beautiful blonde Barbie walks in the door. Even more to my surprise she walks up to ashton and kisses him.

Ashton blushes a deep red and I feel like I'm doing the same thing. Why am I blushing? What's my problem?

"Who are you?" I snapped out if my transe when she addresses me.

"Oh I'm Chloe. Nice to meet you." Oh my God I sound so lame.

"Mhmm, sure it is." She says her voice dripping in distaste.

Okay well that was rude. I don't know what her problem is. Maybe she's just not good with new people? Maybe as I get to know her she'll warm up? I really hope so.

"Who wants pizza?" Michaels voice cuts through the tension.

A chorus of "me" and "i do's" are shouted throughout the room.

Everybody goes into the living room except for me and Michael. I decide this is the perfect time to do some interrogating about Ashtons "girlfriend" or whatever she is.

"Who is she?" I suddenly get the courage to ask.

"That's ashtons girlfriend Elizabeth, we don't really like her. We just tolerate her for ashtons sake" he's being very straightforward "she's rude to everybody so don't take it personally, okay?"

"Okay." I sigh

I make my way to the living room where it sounds like some type of game is being played. What I did not expect is that it was in fact a board game and the guys were making the sound effects with their mouths.

"What are you guys playing?" I turn to calum.

"It's a game we made up," he pauses so he can do something and turns back to me "you can follow along it's not that hard to learn how to play, We don't have a name for it yet though."

I just sit and try to figure out Whats going on in the game. I look up feeling eyes on me. I instantly see Who it is and it's really not surprising. Elizabeth is giving me the glare of a lifetime, if looks could kill id be 6 feet under.

I shift uncomfortably under her gaze until I finally decide to say something.

"Can I help you?" all eyes shoot to me.

"Why would I want any help from you? Its not like you could do anything for me anyway." she spits back.

"I was just wondering because you were glaring at me like I ran over your dog for the past 10 minutes." I'm getting fed up.

"I couldn't stare at you for that long or my eyes would fall out from looking at something so hideous" ouch. That stung.

"Sorry guys but obviously I'm not wanted so it's time for me to go. By the way, very, very mature Elizabeth." I grab my stuff and walk towards the door.

I say bye to everyone and open the door. I take one last look aver my shoulder and I swear I saw ashton looking mad. Why did I do that? That's his girlfriend they're gonna hate me now. I'm such a fuck-up and Elizabeth's right I'm ugly but I've known that my whole life. I head home ready to do something I told myself I wouldn't do again. I knew I wouldn't be able to resist I'm too weak.

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