mr. drug dealer

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//mya\\

as michael was let out of his last class, he started down the hallway, he isn't one of those clique bad boys you see in the movie. nope he is just someone with a reputation, not a good one to say the least anyway. luke-his best friend since grade school-appeared all the sudden when he closed his locker. michael flinches at the sudden company.

"jesus luke, you scared the shit out of me." he says almost out of breath "oops? so are we hanging out?" luke said excitingly. "can't I'm going to music store." michael said lazily "okay text you later?" he says enthusiasticly "yeah. see you" michael said in a very nonchalant type of way and made his way to the front of the school building.

*at the music shop*

as he enter, he can feel the home-y type vibes. he smiles, a genuine smile. "his favorite place on earth" he called it.

michael walks over to the section with the sign 'GRUNGE'- which he made himself when he used to work there- above the walk way. the sign could use alittle work on it though. I'll ask Toni later, he thinks. michael has been all over this section. knows ever album by heart.

but something is new. a new nirvana album that hasn't been on the shelf. (its not a "new album", they just have never sold this album in the store before) he has to get it. as he reaches for the nirvana album, so does a boy with really, really, really brown eyes.

"look kid I was here first, finders keepers." the boy looks at michael weird. "no you haven't, you just got here, ive been here for awhile"

michael takes a good look at the boy and scoffs. "shouldn't you be over there" he points to the 'RNB' sign. the boy chuckles. "no. i actually like this music believe it or not." michael sighs. "how 'bout we make a deal." "I... don't know..."

michael just ignored him and kept going. "how 'bout we go over my house and listen to the album together?"

"but you could be a murderer..." "do you wanna listen to it or not?" "yeah." calum said, still not sure. "give me your number and we can listen to it later." michael said as he tried reasoning with the young boy. "no." "what?" michael almost chuckled. people don't say no to him.

"you heard me, sorry i don't give my number to random strangers." michael sighed, he's been doing that alot lately. "oh cone on please." he said with big green doe eyes. calum sighed

"okay but how will I know you won't take it and keep it for yourself?" "because I will hide it and we can come back in an hour and we both will pay for it." he said in a 'duh' tone.

the younger boy look hesitant but agreed and gave michael his number.

"what's your name?" he asked "calum, yours?" "michael" "cool well see yah later michael." and waved him goodbye "you too calum." he said and turned down a random aisle and started to find a hiding place behind band tees.

michael: hi. its Michael

calum: oh ok hi. Its calum...

michael: yeah I know

calum: so sassy

michael: goddammit, im gonna regret this...

calum still wasn't sure about this whole 'I'll text you about it' thing.

he was on his way to the music store again. as he walked in he saw the red haired boy. just as calum walked over, michael looked up from his phone.

"Hey I was just about to text you."

calum acted flattered. "aw thinking about me, arnt we." "do you have the money?" calum giggled "what?" "you sound like a drug dealer." Michael sighed "do you have the money or not" "yeah yeah calm down, mr.drug dealer"

they went and spilt the money, 10 pounds each. since the CD was only 20 pounds.

"so let's go to my house." "hey why can't we go to my house?" luke whined "because you probably still live with your mother." luke rolled his eyes and scoffed. "whatever let's go" they got in their cars and left to go to michaels house. michael had to keep checking his rear view mirror for calum and luckily, he was right behind him the whole time.

"wow nice house." It was nice, not to much but that little but it feel in the air gave off a good feeling. there was another car in the drive way, but he didn't question it.

as they walked in, luke looked around. "wow. nice place." michael just looked at calum weirdly "you say nice alot" "yeah yeah whatever-" "-let's go to my room." michael cut him off in the middle of his sentence.

"wait but isn't this your house?" he put emphasize on the word 'your'. "yeah, but i have a roommate..." michael said akwardly "oh what's his name?" luke said, not really concentrated on one thing "ashton, ashton irwin." "huh he sounds familiar..." "yeah, he works at the only video store in town so... he may be popular" michael said in an annoyed tone.

"well, come on in, we're burning daylight kid." and started walking faster down the hallway michael led them into. calum only rolled his eyes, once again, and walked into a room after michael.

the room had posters everywhere. green day, pokemon, even supernatural. you could see a little white paint where the posters didn't cover the walls. he had a queen sized bed with black sheets on top and white pillows. surprisingly it was clean. he had navy blue curtains and a TV on the wall opposite of the bed. he had mirror doors as closet doors and multicolored fairy lights around the top of the room. also a laptop was on his bed.

"woah... this is amazing." yeah, i was jealous... i like his style. its very fanboyish and i liked it. He was- is -very attractive physically, but then add this trait and I think I'm hooked.

"all right and you stop making heart eyes at me and hand me the CD." he said with his hand out wait for the bag to be placed into his hold.

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