Thorn Bush +Muke ✔

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"Where's Calum?"

"He and Michael are getting ready for your party." Ashton replied.

"Oh yeah. He gave me some of that makeup glue in Science." I said, "Crap, I have to put those teeth on."

"Yes, be a vampire. Blah bu blah." Ashton joked.

"Stop stereotyping vampires. That's rude."

|Michael|

"Thank you for lending me some clothes."

"Sure dude. And they're yours they don't fit me anymore." Calum said, "don't thank me either. We're friends we're supposed to share clothes."

"We're friends?" I asked.

"Yeah." Calum said like I was stupid.

"Yay!" I cheered, wrapping my arms around the boy.

He laughed and hugged me back.

"Alright, so Halloween outfit slash make Luke's jaw drop." Calum mused, clasping his hands together.

"Wait, what?" I demanded, my smile dropping.

Make Luke's jaw drop?

Calum ignored me and pushed into his walk in closet. He already put a white sleeveless crop top on the bed for me.

"Pow. Pow and pow." Cal announced, tossing shoes, a skirt and some tights on the bed.

"Get dressed, vampire." He stated, pointing to a small privacy screen he had in the corner of his lilac room.

I listened, grabbing all the clothes up and went to go change. Once I was dressed, I came out to see Calum in his outfit as well.

He had on black leggings with flames that went up the side with a see-through black crop top that said SMOKIN' in red letters.

"Is Ashton a firefighter?" I guessed.

Calum nodded, smiling widely.

"you two are so cute together." I smiled.

He blushed, "Thanks. You and Luke are so adorable."

"What!?"

"Ah, come on. We all know you like him." Calum said as he grabbed something off the dresser, "plus he lets you call him Luke. He's never let anyone else call him anything but Thorn. This is the first year me and Ash can call him Luke around him when no one else is around at least."

"I got your teeth. They just need some 12-hour glue and your good to go until 8 in the morning.

"Awesome. You're the best, Cal." I smiled.

"Anytime, Mikey."

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I thought Calum was messing with me but he wasn't.

Luke's jaw dropped.

|Luke|

Michael was at the end of the kitchen, peering into the living room.

 Black heels were on his feet while black fishnet tights clung to his legs. A white sleeveless shirt showed off his stomach and a red plaid skirt hung from his hips with a studded belt loosely over the plaid.

He looked so hot.

Michael turned to Calum, who pointed to me and Ashton, and they both came forward.

Michael smiled at me, showing off his fake vampire teeth, "Hey."

"Hi, baby. You look stunning." I said, catching his hips in my hands.

He turned his head and looked over the party. On his neck was fake effects makeup that Calum put on. It looked like a vampire bit his neck.

When he moved to look the other way, I put my lips up to his neck. I needed to add my own kind of makeup to his neck.

"Can I have a sip of your beer?" He asked, nodding towards the red solo cup in my hand.

"Take it, babe. " I replied, handing it over to him.

He quickly drank the rest of the beer, his pale lipstick staining the plastic cup.

"Wow baby. Need another?" I chuckled.

"Yeah actually." He sighed. "Can we get more?"

"Yeah." I smiled.

I grabbed his hand, laced our fingers together and led him through the crowds to the back porch where the kegs were.

I helped him fill up his cup before filling up one for myself. Michael moved over to a corner of the porch and leaned against the railing.

Once I was standing near him, he leaned over and pressed his lips to mine in a short, sweet kiss.

I smiled and took a sip of my beer. I wrapped my arm around his waist. When I turned to rest against the railing like he was, i found myself looking deep into Arzaylea's beady brown eyes.

"Hi Thorn!" She practically yelled, "I wish we could have matched."

I ignored her, feeling Michael's body twitch. Arzaylea's hand brushed down my chest, making me move away. My sleeve got caught on a nail that stuck out from the wooden railing.

I couldn't feel Michael's skin against my fingertips anymore so I looked over to find him. My sleeve tore and hung from the nail, leaving my arm bare.

I scowled at Arzaylea and grabbed Michael's wrist before dragging him back into the kitchen.

"She scares me." Michael mumbled, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"

I rolled my eyes, "When pigs fly right over my dead body."

I tore the other sleeve off the flannel, exposing my tattoo. Michael's green eyes widened as he looked at the colored skin.

"Thorn..."

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~Cookie Xx