Obese // Ashton Irwin [On Hold]

Out

It's really short and kinda sucks but better than nothing.

Out

"No, but that's not fair. I mean, we're like brothers. I'm technically considered and uncle."

"No, I don't think so, Luke." His face drops. "You're out of the band." I giggle. "I was never in it."

"Yeah you were. You were like a cheerleader." I snort. "Yeah, that'd be nice." Ashton comes over with Briana following after him with a scowl. "But you promised we'd go! It's our day off from school!"

"I already told you, I have plans." He sits down across from me annoyed. His eyes meet mine and silently speak. "Doing what?!" He sighs. "I have somewhere to go. I can't tell me you hit you have to trust me."

"I've heard that before."

"What do you want me to tell you?"

"Where are you going?" She whines. "None of your business."

"It is my business, Ashton. You're my boyfriend—"

"Yeah, boyfriend. Not your fucking husband." He grumbles. Her eyes gloss up, and she looks down at her feet. "I'll see you later then."

It's user for a few minutes as We eat and Ashton carelessly shoves food in his face. "What are you staring at me for?" He snaps at me. I see Michael lean forward but I throw him a look, making sink back into his seat. "Go apologize."

"Don't tell me what to do."

"She wanted to cry."

"Stay out of my hair, Mere." I huff. "Apologize."

"Stop it, Meredith."

"No. It's my fault that discussion even happened. Go." He glares. "It's not your fault. It's mine. So whatever happens, it's on me. Now eat you're food." I smirk, then quickly hide it. "Don't tell me what to do." He glares and I smirk, grabbing one of Michael's fries.

"Hey!" He complains. "It's only one you, big baby." The bell rings and we stand, but being clumsy like always, I drop my food. I was still hungry. I was planning or saving the remaining sandwich. I couldn't help but cry. Out of how hungry I was and humiliation.

My fellow schoolmates and begin to call me names that I've heard more than enough times from the people I've begun to be around. Michael shushes me as I begin to whimper while we walk to Spanish.

"Hey, it's okay." I nod, welcoming the warmth coming from my arm where he rubs for comfort. "I'll buy you chips right now." I shake my head.

"I'm not hungry anymore." He frowns.

"What's wrong?" He asks me as he drives me home after dropping the boys off at his house. He asked me if I wanted to stay but I wasn't in the mood. "Nothing."

"You've quiet and angry since lunch. I told you if you wanted chips and you said no."

"Because I didn't want any!" I snap. "I'm fine just leave me the fuck alone."

We stop at my house and I rush out before he can even put the car in park. He calls after me but I just walk into the house and slam the door. I walk into my room, fuming at the ears and Michael following behind. "Leave me alone Michael."

"You forgot your backpack," he calmly says. I watch as he sets it on the bed. "Thanks. Now leave." Doing the opposite of what I said, he sits on the bed and lies back. "Michael." He hums. "I said make like a tree and leaf." He chuckles. "You're funny, Meredith."

"I'm not trying to be." I growl as he hands. "That's what I like about you." He steps closer to me but I'd don't pay attention. I'm too angry. "Get the fuck away from me."