Best Friend's Boyfriend || Lashton

Chapter 4

So I have this adorable Lashton fanart I found on the internet which will be revealed later and which gave me an idea for a trait of Ash's. It's his POV as usual.

Chapter 4
Best Friend's Boyfriend || Lashton

The thing is, I'm a worrier. I worry about everything and my brain tends to over exaggerate the future and make me panic.

What I'm worried right now is:

1)Is Michael angry at me?

2)Did Luke tell Michael I kind of bullied him?

3)Did Michael want to ignore me?

4)I await a large amount of homework waiting for me at Study Hall and home and three tests tomorrow only, and the posh teachers all give you a detention if it's not handed in or you got a C or less.

5)When will school end?

I wait impatiently till we get to Period 4, which thankfully for me is a free period. I wander around the library before heading over to my locker.

I decide on studying something easy like Chemistry, which for me is always the easiest subject, but when I approach and attempt to open my locker, a note falls out, tagged with a brown parcel.

I saw you didn't have any lunch because your friend dropped it. Sorry about Luke. Enjoy lunch. It might be a bit squashed and late though. Sorry.

Now, if you're expecting me to be cautious, don't. Michael often sends me notes and little packages in my locker, so I open the parcel and there was a banana and some yoghurt.

I shrug and eat them, gratefulx for Michael to lend them to me. I take out my Chemistry book after eating, but a voice calls out, "Hey, Ashton," flirtatiously.

I look around to see none other than Jessica McMartin. I mentally groan and force a smile. "Hi, Jessica, I'm really busy right now."

"Oh, okay, so like, yesterday, I was thinking, I need a cute boy to-"

I ignore her as always, nodding sometimes to make it look like I'm listening.

"So, Ashton, yes or no?" She asks, and I rack my brain trying to remember.

"Um- yes?" I say questioningly.

"Great! See you at 7:00 at the movie theater!" She exclaims, running off.

"Oh, fudge."

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I roll my eyes at Gemma's suggestion.

"No, Gem, I can't just leave her there," I say.

"Why not?"

"Look, it doesn't matter."

"Yes it does, why not?" She insists.

"Gem," I say warningly.

"Ashton."

"No."