Obese // Ashton Irwin [On Hold]

First Time

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First Time

"And he hasn't called you?" She asks for the fiftieth time. I groan. "Yes, Kels. Keep up." She rolls her eyes.

"Who cares?! It was just a stupid date." But it wasn't. It was more than that. "Let's talk about something else. Like how you're getting adopted tomorrow! You and Andrew! Isn't that great." My stomach flutters in excitement. "I know! Isn't that awesome!"

"I'm just glad you're not ever going to leave again." She hugs me tight and I chuckle. It's a miracle she can wrap her tiny arms around me. She pulls away and instantly, Andrew covers her eyes. I groan mentally and walk away.

In the process, I run into a guy I haven't seen in two weeks. He's cut  his hair on the sides and there's a short length of wavy hair atop.

I expected him to say, "Hey," with that megawatt smile and hazel green eyes boring straight into mine. But I should know to lower my expectations. He just simply looked at me and kept talking to his friends, not really bothering to apologize for bumping into me. No toothed smile or dazed hazel-green eyes. I sigh to myself.

I knew it was too good to be true.

I walk into class and sit beside my partner in Spanish class. Believe it or not, they paired me up with the only kid taking Spanish 3 Native and doesn't seven know Spanish. "Aloha, mi partnero." I roll my eyes and mentally face palm. "Te gusten lé twinkies?" He pulls one out stuff it into his mouth. I scrunch my nose.

"Michael that is really disgusting." I grimace. "Why? You love to eat. So why wouldn't you like twinkies."

"I do love to eat. But what I don't like is seeing other people shove food into their mouths and talk with their mouths full. It's disgusting." He swallows the food in one gulp, and takes a drink of his Sprite. With a satisfying ah, he looks over at me.

"You do it."

"Not in front of people." Instead of the teacher entering the class, we get a substitute. And unfortunately, it's the one who would let us get out of our seats last time so I'm forced to talk to Michael for the rest of the period.

After she takes roll call, we start doing a crossword puzzle using words we have to find in a small story. In Spanish. I quickly finish and Michael takes the paper before I can take it to the sub. He starts copying the answers.

"So... I heard you hooked up with Ashton." My heart jumps and I feign a type of emotion. "Who the hell is that?" He chuckles. "Come on, Fat Amy. I know you know who he is."

"I wouldn't be calling me fat Amy. You're the one who's stuffed fifteen twinkies in your mouth."

"At least it doesn't show on me." My stomach drops. "So did you?"

"Why are you asking?" He snorts. "Biggest girl in school gets laid by Ashton, who is my bff-" I grimace and he notices. "Shut up. Anyways, why wouldn't I know?"

"Does everyone know?" I mumble. "Nah. Just the boys." He scribbles his name. "Meaning?"

"Don't be stupid, Meredith. Luke, Calum and I." I sigh in relief. I grab my paper and turn it in, sitting back down. I check my watch, and sigh in frustration. One more hour of Michael Clifford:Chatty Man.