He Was My Bestfriend. (5sos fan fiction)

Chapter 6.

Soon enough I was the only one on the bus. Finally. I plugged my phone into the audio system and blasted my playlist. I walked to my suitcase and pulled out some clothes/Pjs I could dance in. I pulled out my short black booty shorts, running bra and crop top. I put them on and took my hair out of a pony tail. I started dancing around the bus to my music.

"And I will always lovvveeeeee youuuuu!" I screamed as the song ended.

About a half hour later I was tired of dancing. I plopped on the couch and waited for the next song to start. Work by iggy came on. This was my favorite song of all time. Even though I was dead tired I jumped up and started rapping. I was standing on the couch rapping into a hairbrush pretending it was a microphone.

"Walk a mile in these Louboutins

But they don't wear these shits where I'm from

I'm not hating, I'm just telling you

I'm tryna let you know what the fuck I've been through

Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt

Sugar cane, back lanes

3 jobs, took years to save

But I got a ticket on that plane

People got a lot to say

But don't know shit bout where I was made

Or how many floors that I had to scrub

Just to make it past where I am from" I rapped out started to jump around.

"No money, no family. 16 in the middle of Miami." The radio blasted.

I'm not proud of this but before I worked at a coffee shop I worked at a strip club for 6 months. While I was there I picked up some moves, and let me tell you, this song gave me a perfect reason to use them. My eyes were glued shut dancing and singing away as the chorus hit.

"I've been up all night, tryna get that rich

I've been work work work work working on my shit

Milked the whole game twice gotta get it how I live

I've been work work work work working on my shit

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

Now get this work

Working on my shit"

A few minutes later the song was ending. I stopped dancing like a slut an did an ending pose. I heard clapping from behind me. It wasnt just one person it was four. I turned around and saw two with their jaws dropped. Ashton was recording and Michael was smiling like an idiot. My cheeks blushed a deep red.

"How long were you standing there?" I asked awkwardly scratching my head. "Since the beginning." Michael laughed.

"My favorite part was "Valley girls giving Blow jobs for Louboutins, What do you call that? Head over heels." Calum quoted me singing. I blushed deeper.

"I like when you dropped down and twerked your ass." Luke and Ashton said. "Okay okay, lets stop talking about this." I said grabbing my phone and pushing past them. I climbed into my bunk and shut the curtain.

"Ashton you better not send that video to anyone." I yelled to him. "Oh don't worry." He chuckled.

All of a sudden I saw Liam's new tweet.

"She can twerk too? Hotttttt." Was what it said. "Ashton ill rip your dick off and glue it to your forehead." I growled. I heard calum and Luke laughing their asses off. Michael was playing Xbox in the back room.

I put my phone away and closed my eyes.

An hour later I was still laying down. I heard a curtain open, then close. Ten I heard mine open and close. I turned to the right to see somebody trying to climb into my bunk with me. "What are you doing?" I whispered. All the lights were off. "I can't sleep and you help me fall asleep." I heard Ashton's voice. I moved over and he climbed in. "Ash there isn't enough room." Mumbled into his chest. "Sure there is." I could hear the smirk in his voice. He picked me up and laid me on his chest. My hand rested on his chest. I could hear his slow soothing heartbeat. I slowly found my self growing tired. "Night bunny." I heard him whisper. He kissed my nose before I drifted to sleep.

Do I like him? I think I like him. His voice. The way he hugs me. The way he walks. He's just so perfect to me. But I can't like him. He's my best friend. That'll ruin everything.