Friendships Don't Last~ lrh • • • Discontinued

Chapter 41

"Am I.. A tadpole?"

"Ashton, tadpoles are not baby turtles!! We talked about this!!"

"Then.. They're baby mosquitos?"

"Oh my God" Angelina pinched the bridge of her nose.

"They're frogs!!" Calum shouted at him, feeling very annoyed and irritated.

"They are?" Ashton asked, confused.

"You're the one who finished high school!!"

We all sighed and gave up. Michael and Luke decided to get some medicine for Michael. Something was in those damn donuts.

"What do we do now?" I asked them, cleaning the mess that we made.

We shrugged.

We sat there in silence, thinking to ourselves. I looked up the ceiling, hoping that words will pop up and give me clues. An idea popped into my head.

Guess it did work.

"Hey Angelina" I smirked.

"What?"

"Remember when you said that you were going to meet Calum's parents?"

"You told her?" Calum looked a little pissed.

"I had to!! It's one of the girl codes" she muttered. "What about it?"

"How did it go?" I smirked.

"Whoah whoah. You guys are not dating, but you're asking her to meet your parents?" Ashton laughed.

"Yeah.." Calum blushed.

"But you guys are not even dat-"

"Let's skip the subject" Calum groaned.

"Alright.." Ashton seemed bored.

I lied on my back and stared at the ceiling, hoping to find some answers like last time. I stared hardly at the wall until the I heard the door open. I turned to my right and saw Michael and Luke pop their heads out. Sadly, Michael still looked pretty sick.

"Hey guys" Michael said sickly.

"What did they put in those donuts?!" Ashton asked.

Michael widened his eyes and covered his mouth. He ran to the bathroom to once again, puke. Luke groaned.

"Can someone watch him?" Luke groaned.

"Fine.." Ashton sighed, getting up.

Luke walked over to the spot next to me and sat himself down.

"Poor Michael" I muttered.

"I know, but he shouldn't have ate 5 donuts" Luke told me.

I smiled at him and brought my face closer to his shoulder until I backed away when he smelt like puke. I had disgusted face. Luke looked at me with a confused glance.

"What?"

"You smell like puke"

"Gee. Thanks"

"Not that like!! Well, actually.. like that"

He smelt himself and scrunched his cute nose up.

"I do smell like puke"

"Yeah, you do" I laughed.

"Calum?"

"What?" Calum glared at him as Luke interrupted his private conversation with Angelina. 

"Can I use your shower and clothes?"

"Why?" Calum groaned, his arm wrapped around Angelina's shoulder.