Ashton was sitting in class the next day, learning from the teacher as he was writing down what was on the board. Calum wasn't here again and it didn't surprise Ashton. As he was writing down notes from the board, he felt his pocket vibrate.
Hesitantly he sneakily pull out his phone, making sure the teacher couldn't see. He wasn't surprised if Calum texted him to see what he was doing. He read the message, only to find out it was from an unknown number. Ashton wasn't great with receiving messages from unknown numbers.
Unknown number: hey
Ashton look around the room, his face showed evidence that he was confused. He doesn't remember giving anyone his phone number without another's permission.
His phone vibrated again.
Unknown number: don't worry, you know me :----)
Ashton: no I don't...if I did, you wouldn't be 'unknown number'
Ashton went to write more of the notes that the teacher was writing down. He didn't feel like getting in trouble for texting a random stranger.
Unknown number: oh trust me, you know
Ashton: Calum, I swear...if you are fucking with me again, you are asking for it!
Unknown number: I'm not Calum...
Ashton: then wHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!
He place his phone on his thighs before continuing on with the notes. Also making sure that the teacher won't catch him on his phone.
Luke looks up from his phone and look at Ashton whom was writing down the notes. He admired how Ashton concentrate on his schoolwork and when he's serving at the restaurant. He also admired how Ashton's dimples would show once in awhile as he writes what's on the board.
Everything about the dirty blonde fascinates Luke.
"Mr. Hemmings, do you have everything written down?"the teacher's monotone voice jumps Luke back into reality, making him shake his head out of his thoughts.
"Uh—uh,"was all Luke stutter before the teacher rolled his eyes and continues to write on the board. His cheeks turn to a light shade of red before he quickly pick up his pencil and went to write.
Suddenly he felt his phone vibrate on his thighs as he look to see it was from Ashton.
Ashton✨: then wHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!
He went to type on his phone again, making sure he was careful on what he typed down.
Luke: just think long and hard
Ashton felt his phone vibrate in his front pocket as he made sure the teacher wasn't looking. He read the message and started thinking about who the unknown number was.
Ashton: uh, Michael?
He sent the text and looked around the room. He then saw Luke look down at his lap and started typing.
Oh hell no, this is not happening.
Unknown number: nope, not Michael either :---)
Ashton's phone vibrate in his hands and saw Luke looking at him. They interlock eye contact as Luke's face turns pink. Ashton gape at him since Luke now has his number. His gaping turns to a glare as he was about to block the number but he quickly received a message from Luke.
Unknown number: please don't block my number! I'm sorry! I really didn't want to tell you it was me that was texting you! I seriously want to talk to you but you always ignore me :----(
Ashton: how iN THE HELL DID YOU GET MY NUMBER?!?!
He was totally confused and agitated on how Luke got his number. Luke was taking too long to reply but it all soon clicked in Ashton's head.
Ashton: Calum gave you my number...didn't he?
Unknown number: ...yeah...
Ashton: well, don't ever text me again unless I say so...which will be never
Unknown number: no promises! :---)
Ashton rolled his eyes before putting his phone away and continued on with his notes. He was so going to kill Calum.
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Lunch time rolled around and Ashton marched up to his kiwi best friend. Calum was eating a sandwich as Ashton rest a hand on his hip, tapping his right feet repeatedly.
"What did I do?"Calum ask while placing down his sandwich.
"You know damn well what you did."
"No..."
"You gave Luke my number?"he exclaim to the kiwi boy.
Calum went silent before speaking up again,"Look, that boy has interest in you, he wants to talk to you but you are being too damn stubborn! I had to help a mate out."
"I knew it was you. But that's the reason why I don't want Luke to have my number! I don't want him to have interest in me! I hate him but he keeps talking to me and I don't like it!"
"Why don't you give in a damn chance?"
"Because I don't like him! I don't care about Luke Hemmings."
Calum roll his eyes before taking a bite from his sandwich again. Ashton went to get in the lunch line before he felt a presence behind him. He look and saw it was him.
"Ah fuck no."Ashton grumble under his breath, Luke was the last person he wants to see.
"Oh, hey Ashton!"he smile.
"Hi."Ashton said with a forced smile, trying to act friendly around him, maybe it will make him go away.
"Um, why don't you like me?"
"Does it matter?"
"Um...I was just wondering, I mean...it's alright if you don't."he frown, making the dirty blonde feel bad for some reason.
He bite his lower lip, contemplating whether he should assure Luke or ignore him. He honestly don't like him, but he wants the truth to say buried for awhile. When people overhear Calum and Ashton's conversation about him not liking Luke, people would think that Ashton's crazy. He's entitled to voice his own opinions.
"Are you going to grab something or just stand there?"a cranky voice ask from behind the counter. Ashton jumped only to see it was only the cranky cafeteria staff, the one person that hates working here but still does.
He quickly grabbed a parfait and head down the line. He went back to his seat with Calum.
Okay, sorry if this chapter is short and boring :----/
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Fanfiction❝i am not yours!❞ ❝we'll see,❞ Ashton Irwin is a boy that likes to wear a little pink. He works at a restaurant while going to school. He doesn't like Luke Hemmings. Little does anyone know that he's secretly gay. Luke Hemmings is a boy that is in t...
