Chamile POV
It's been a few days since I hung out with the boys. We practically hang out everyday. I wonder if Luke has told anyone yet about me liking Michael. I was kind of worried. What if everything is going wrong. What if they don't want to hang out with me anymore. I picked up my phone and made a group chat.
Me- "hey what's up guys."
M- "nothing. What's up? "
C- "nothing"
L- "oh nothing much."Me- "you guys maybe wanna come over?"
M- "yeah sure be there in 5."
C- "heading over now."
L- "on my way now."I put my phone back down and went into the kitchen for something to eat. There really wasn't anything here. I turned around and almost seriously died. There they were right in front of me almost giving me a heart attack. They all had three different types of food in there hands. Luke had mcdonalds, Michael had pizza, and Calum had taco bell.
They all went over to the couch and sat down. I grabbed a few drinks and joined them. I looked at Michael and he was just eating pizza, then I looked over at Luke and he was looking back. I looked down at my fingers for a while. I can't deal with this right now.
Calum gave me a burrito, Luke gave me some fries and a chicken sandwich and Michael gave me two slices of pizza. I looked down and thanked them all. Luke turned on the television and there was there favorite episode of there favorite show.
My mom walked through the room as she was on her way to work. She kissed the top of my head. "Don't do anything stupid Chamile, and you too boys. I don't want your mother's worrying about you." Before I could say anything she walked out the door and locked it from the outside.
I went back to eating and watched the television until there was a knock at the door. Luke got up since he was the closes to the door. There he was, the boy from the frozen yogurt shop standing at my doorstep. Luke welcomed him in and closed the door. Why did he have to be here out of all the days in the world. I was thinking of talking to Michael today.
I looked at him and by the way he was dressed he seem kind of hot. He had on black ripped skinny jeans, purple shirt and some black vans. Basically what the boys wear except that purple shirt. What am I even saying, I like Michael not Ashton.
"Hey guys, my name is Ashton. We meet a few years back but I guess since it's been awhile I just thought to introduce myself again." He put his hand behind his neck and started slightly rubbing it.
"Hi." Michael said getting up and shaking his hand. "I'm Michael if you couldn't tell from last night. This is Luke, Calum and Chamile."
"Oh I remember you from yesterday, your the girl that rejected me."
I couldn't believe what he just said. I was getting so angry at him. All I wanted to do was punch him in the face. He shouldn't have said that. That conversation was between me and him only. The anger was taking over my body.
"Oh." Michael said.
"Michael it's not what you think." I gave him a really sad face but then he walked away.
I looked over at Luke and Calum to leave us alone for a few minutes. Luke put a hand on my shoulder and wished me luck. Waiting a few seconds I turned around and looked Ashton in the eyes with the same angry face.
"Look just because I rejected you doesn't mean you get to come and make fun of me in my own house. Ashton leave me and my friends alone."
"Well Michael invited me so I can't technically leave. The name is daddy to you and you know that." He walked over to the boys and started talking to them.
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Daddy's Little Princess (Ashton Irwin fanfic)
RomanceFor all of my life 17 years, I been bestfriend with Luke, Michael and Calum. Nothing could break us apart. They were looking for a drummer for there recent band. Of course I had to be there for all of the auditions. There was a blonde hair guy that...