Chapter 5

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A/N: About the gif: Nice move, Fletcher.

~Luke's POV~ (A/N: Woop woop)

The English class started and Ashton isn't here. I waited silently 5 minutes, 10 minutes and from now I was very worried. What happened to him? Why is he late? Why didn't he arrive? The Asian guy was in the classroom and he looked at the desk Ashton and I share. He smirked and turned back to his desk. That's very strange and I felt like I was smothering. Something bad happened to him. I can feel it. "Luke, are you alright?" My teacher asked and all the people looked at me. "No, I'm not. Can I go to the bathroom, please?" I asked and she nodded. I quickly left the classroom and I didn't go to the bathroom. I looked for him. I searched him and I tried to hear something that could bring me to the place he is. I walked patiently on the halls and listened.

Suddenly I heard a whisper. "I think we should bring him to the closet." I hid behind a wall and listened carefully. "At 1, 2, 3!" Someone said and I looked at the people. It was that rainbow haired and another guy carrying Ashton. I felt like I froze, he didn't move anything. He was passed out. I walked on my tip toes behind the two guys, hiding in every corner when they turned. I didn't care the class was going to pass and I didn't come back, all that mattered was Ashton.

I arrived at the closet. I hid behind a huge plant and waited.

~Ashton's POV~

I felt cold water all over my face and I woke up. "Wake up, fag!" Michael shouted and I froze. I didn't know what to do, I was helpless. For the first time I felt helpless. A tear ran on my cheek and Michael raised an eyebrow. "Go away." He said to the other guy and he left the room.

~Luke's POV~

I heard the door opening. The other guy walked in front of me and I grabbed him from the back and I snapped a hand on his mouth. I was taller than him and it helped because I had more control on him. "Go and stop that rainbow haired guy and say to him to leave Ashton free, or else" I said and I started to make circles with my index finger on his neck "or else I will rip your beautiful neck off." I said and he nodded quickly. I pushed him in front of the door and he entered the closet again. I waited at the door and listened to the conversation.

"Michael, we're in danger. We've been caught! Leave Ashton free this time!" "Are you crazy? I won't do it." "The principal saw us on the camera and said he will give us the hardest punishments ever." He lied and I giggled. What an idiot. I heard steps near the door so I hid behind the plant again. "Alright. Go away, Ashton, and remeber: If you dare to tell someone what happened, say goodbye to your family."

The door opened. I heard Ashton letting some sobs and I couldn't tell just that I melted. I walked to him and he jumped, but calmed when he saw me. I hugged him tightly and I started playing in his hair, knowing he liked it and it relaxed him. "So you were the 'principal'?" He asked and I smiled. "Yeah." I whispered in his ear. He had bruises on his arms and that broke me. I just can't see him with bruises. I feel so bad for him for being hated and... Ugh, that Nirvana shirt fits him so, so, so well.

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Hiya! Cheesy, I know. I don't know how these ideas come in my mind, but it's awesome. And I love imagining them hugging, I'm just like ugh! They're meant for each other. Okay, I'm a Lashton mess. They're kinda hot, though...
However, if you liked it, vote! I really appreciate if you'll not a silent reader.
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