Luke's POV
I took out my small suitcase and started to pack, even though the camp was on Monday and it was still Thursday.
I liked to pack things early. Besides, Michael would be too lazy to pack and I'll probably have to do it for him.
"Luke, honey!" My mom called.
"I'm in my room!" I shouted back, too lazy to go downstairs.
The door opened and she stood in the doorway with her arms crossed.
I folded my shirts and put my batman underwear inside the suitcase.
"Is Ashton going to be there?" My mom asked, a slight smirk on her face.
My cheeks tinted pink and I nodded.
"Okay, no frickle frackle, young man."
I nearly choked on my spit. That's gross.
"Mum!" I groaned and she just laughed.
"What? I'm just saying." My mum is a little weird.
"You can frickle frackle when you learn how to use a condom."
Scratch that. She's really weird.
"Mum, please get out."
"Alright. Dinner will be ready in a few. For now, you're doing the dishes. You can do Ashton later."
"Muum!" I yelled and covered my red face.
She laughed and walked out of my room, leaving the door open behind her.
"Uggh." I got up and closed the door.
My mum is so weird. I just hope she doesn't say anything about frickle frackling in front of Ashton.
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"Have you packed?" I asked Michael as I shoved my books in my bag.
"Um.. no. That's your job." Michael answered like I had said the dumbest thing in the world.
"Stupid butt." I muttered under my breath.
"I heard that." I ignored Michael and looked around trying to find the boy with the brownish blonde hair.
Ashton was hardly with us, at school. He would always go to the toilet or maybe it was just an excuse for him to be somewhere else.
Was he cheating on me?
My mood immediately dropped when I realized that Ashton wasn't even mine in the first place.
I sighed.
"You alright, mate?" Michael asked, putting an arm around my shoulder.
I just wanted Ashton to be mine.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Liar." Michael stated and I looked at him. We were best friends for a long time, of course he would know when I lied. "Does it have anything to do with Ashton?"
What? How did he know?!
Michael was stupid most of the time but sometimes, he surprises me.
"I know everything." He said, probably noticing the look on my face.
"Hey guys. What are you talking about?" Calum asked, walking up to us.
I blushed a little.
"Does it have anything to do with Ashton?" He asked.
Why does everyone know?!
Wait, does Ashton know?
I am so dead.
"How did you-"
"You guys are so dumb. It's so obvious you both like each other."
Wait, does Ashton actually like me? Or is Calum just saying that to make me feel better?
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