She's The Man [5SOS]

38: How he met her

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So I have a story for you. It's been bugging me and yes I believe I am the luckiest girl because of this omg ahdlhdlk.

There's this new kid at school and HE LOOKS LIKE LUKE, LIKE LITERALLY SO SO SO MUCH, UGH.

AND IDK HE JUST SUDDENLY BECAME ATTRACTIVE IN SO MANY DIFFERENT LEVELS.

AND WHEN I JUST LOOK AT HIM I FEEL LIKE FANGIRLING SO HARD BC HE'S JUST SO MUCH LIKE MY BOO LUKE AND I JUST UGHH.

I DOUBT ANYONE I KNOW IS READING THIS, SO HIS NAME IS NOAH :D

UGH. DO YOU UNDERSTAND MY FEELS FOR THAT BOY AT MY SCHOOL

- BritishBums xox

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- Justin -

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"No, I love YOU more. I do!" Ashton was cooing on the phone, munching on some fries.

I was eating really fast, I swear I was like.. Superhuman.

"Heeey eating contest." Michael pointed.

"I'll lose." Calum responds, as we laughed.

"I'm in." Luke smirked.

"Are you guys challenging me?" I rose an eyebrow.

"Yep, it's a challenge." Michael confirmed.

"I WANT TO JOIN THE EATING CONTEST'' Ashton calls.

"Well then say bye to your lovey dovey girly and get your booty over here!" I chuckled, him groaning.

"I've gotta go Jennie. The boys are being pooheads."

"Love you too! Hey, I love you m--''

"ALRIGHT HE LOVES YOU MORE, WE GET IT'' Calum groaned, setting his head in his hands frustratedly.

"Cal is being a bigger poo, yeah." Ashton sticks his tongue out, still on the phone with her.

"Jennie says stop being poo to me!'' He shouts, as we laughed.

"Ugh, well flush me down the toilet." Calum grumbled as we all burst out laughing again.

I hiccuped, clenching my stomach as I nearly guffawed.

Snorting accidentally, they end up laughing harder.

Oh god..

"Okay, eating contest? Yay or nay?" Michael smiled, rubbing his hands together.

"Yay." I smiled.

"Yay." Luke agrees.

"Yay!" Ashton sing songs, finally hanging up the phone.

He's been on the phone with Jennie for like.. Two hours straight, ever since we were driving to the arena now.

Ashton sits down beside me, as we all glanced at each other.

"Whoever finishes all their food wins!" Michael exclaimed.

We all nodded, Calum being our little referee.

"One.. Two.. Three!''

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