High School Never Ends ◎5sos◎

47: Florence & Ashton

"Why the fuck did you tell Michael about us?!" Florence went over to Ashton in the hallways and shoved him.

"He over heard me talking." He hesitates.

"What do you mean overheard, that means you've told someone else as well!" She loudly whispers.

"I told Luke-" she puts her hands in the air.

"He won't tell, I mean he's my buddy." He shrugged.

"Your fucking clone." She mumbled.

"He's nothing like me." He defended.

"Yeah, you're worse." She looked back at him.

"That's why you nearly fucked me." He smirked walking closer to her.

"Luke has a girlfriend you know." She breaths.

"So do I." He started to get manipulative with his actions. He started to touch her arm.

"This is wrong." She doesn't move.

"But you like it." He asked basically as a question.

"Yes- no fuck sake." She shakes her head, shoving his hands away from her.

"Leave me alone, Ashton." She walked away.

"Too late, your under my spell." She nearly felt sick with his cheesy comment, but she loved it.

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Florence sat on her bed frustratedly, her stared at her black walls, one wall just blank and one with millions of photos.

Millions of selfies with the gang, with each person. Including Ashton.

She loudly sighed waking up to the picture, staring at all the details on both of their faces. They both done a silly pose, it made Florence crack a small smile.

She heard her laptop make a song, meaning she 'got mail'.

She opened the tab to see a letter from an anonymous.

Florence,

You told me not to speak to you again and you know deep down we can't do that. That night meant something, if it didn't to you I k ow you're lying. The fact that I've known you for years is crazy. Meet me at the park and the you can find out what we are.

She knew from the fort sentence who it was. That's what made her shiver.

"Fuck my life." She shouts.