Luke:
"...after school Mr. Hemmings" you heard your snarky teacher bark in front of the whole class. You looked over toward the victim, a boy who held his head down. He was this broad shouldered boy that sits a few seats away from you. You took in his appearance, first you noticed his blonde hair and how it flicked up just right in all the right places, and then down to his lip ring that he was fiddling with his tongue. And then you noticed how he never wore an inch of colour, all black. Black jacket, black shirt, black jeans, and black shoes. Man, he needs some colour in his life you thought. "Miss Y/L/N could you please stop staring at Mr. Hemmings, and come up here and answer this question?" Shit. You heard everyone snicker as you walked up to the board and looked at the math problem. Easy, you thought and solved the equation in less than two minutes. You gave a smirk to your teacher who rolled his eyes, and asked for his next victim to come up and solve a problem. When you turned around, you saw the blonde haired, blue eyed wonder staring at you, which distracted you, causing you to bump into the person walking up to the board. Today is just not my day you thought as you sat down embarrassed. He never stopped looking at you the entire rest of the class, and you could feel his eyes just traveling up and down your body. You couldn't help but look at him "what" you hissed, coming off a little harsher than intended. "Nothing" he smirked, "Just admiring" he said back while leaning back in his chair. "You've got pretty hair and eyes, I like your eyes" He kept going on I couldn't help, but blush. "And your shoes, I like converse on girls it's hot" He smiled up at me. You thought, damn this boy is smooth…cocky, but smooth. "What's your name?" He smiled at me, I couldn't believe my teacher didn't hear this whole harassment situation going on in the back of the room! "Y/N" I looked at him and smiled "Now stop talking to me before I tell the teacher your sexually harassing me" I smirked back at him not amused with his flirtatious acts. "Woah babe, hold on we're not there yet! It's not harassment if you're okay with it, and by the looks of it you are" He winked. I shivered in disgust but I had to admit, he was pretty cute. God Dammit.
Ashton:
As you hummed along to your favourite song, you walked down the street towards your family's video rental store. You worked there every day after school and on the occasional weekend to help your parents out. It was just a lovely day so you didn't mind the walk, especially because you were jamming to your favourite song. Since this road was usually pretty dead at this time a day, you danced along until you felt a tap on your shoulder. Spinning around, you nearly fell, but instead just tripped and caught yourself. How embarrassing, you thought, especially when you noticed that the person who had witnessed your dancing and tripping is actually an extremely attractive guy. He was tall, tan, and has this lovely golden hair. You made awkward eye contact with him and your face turned bright red. He had this great big, heart-melting, dimpled smile on his face. You could tell he was trying not to laugh. "You alright?" He asked. "Yeah…you just scared me." "Oh sorry. I was just wondering if you know where Y/L/N Rentals is. I've been wandering around and I haven't been able to find it." You swallowed hard and asked dumbfoundedly, "Y/L/N Rentals?" "Yeah. Do you know the place? I'm supposed to start working there." "Yeah I do. It's my family's video shop actually. I uh didn't know we were hiring," You replied, cursing your parents for their lack of heads up that they were hiring a gorgeous guy. "Oh really? I went in this weekend and got the job. I was supposed to start training 5 minutes ago, but I got lost." "Well I'm heading there anyway…so you can just come with me…if you want?" You replied awkwardly, still embarrassed about the whole dancing and tripping thing. As you two walk side-by-side, he told you about how he was new in town and about his family. He seemed like a really nice guy. He even seemed genuinely interested when you talked about yourself. His greenish-brown eyes just connecedt with yours and you can barely think and/or walk straight. As you enter your family's store, your mother said rapidly, "Y/N, there you are! I see you found our new employee, Ashton. I'm going to need you to help him get started. I have a meeting to get to." "Gre-" You managed to say before your mother takes off. You awkwardly looked at Ashton and he smirked at you. "So Y/N, I guess you're my boss today," He said in a tone that you couldn't help but think was at least somewhat flirty.
Calum:
You were sitting on a blanket at the local park, doing some light reading because it was a beautiful day out. The sun was out, and it was a good 78 degrees with a light breeze. Ah what bliss, you thought as you flipped the page and continued reading…until you were hit on the head by a soccer ball. Your head twisted around quickly to spot 4 guys stood still in their places. You huffed as one started running towards you.. shirtless. "I am so sorry, my friends are idiots. Are you okay?" He said as he kneeled down in front of you, blocking the sun. You could really see how damn attractive he was, all tanned and god-like, even though he was drenched in sweat. You nodded slowly, "Yeah i'm okay, just sorta startled me" You blushed, he had dark hair, a cute button nose, a body to die for and the cutest accent. "Look" he started while taking the ball, "I really am sorry I know how much it hurts to get hit on the head with a ball can I make it up to you?" He begged. You looked at him a little confused, what does he mean? "I would really love to take you to get some coffee, or tea or hot chocolate or whatever you drink?" He rambled on and I smiled, "Are you trying to ask me on a date?" You questioned with a lot more confidence in your voice than you had expected. "Well" he smiled slightly and leaned on his knee "If that's what you want...." he paused looking at me for a name. "Y/N" you said as you let out a giggle. "Y/N" He smiled "That's really pretty" You just couldn't help but blush. "CAL! STOP HITTING ON THE GIRL AND THROW US THE BALL!" You heard one of the other boys yell. He blushed and looked at you, "So Y/N I'm Calum and I'll see you here tomorrow night around 7" He smiled and left before I could even protest.
Michael:
"Dudes could you please stay on the freaking sidewalk?!" You yelled at your little brother and his friends who were pulling a wagon full of popcorn they were selling for their boy scout troop. You sighed as you were forced to watch your 6 year old brother and his friends for the afternoon since the parents had better things to do than to watch him get a door slammed in his face. "Go to this house over here" you pointed to a small house that didn't seem creepy. The past few houses had some really creepy old men in them, so you were hoping this one was different. You watched as the three boys walked up and knocked. You watched idly as the door opened and a guy opened the door with a Sex Pistols shirt, no pants and bright pink hair. This piqued your attention. You heard your little brother scream and you grabbed him before he could run down the street. You shook your head with laughter and walked up to the house. "I'm really sorry.." you blushed as you noticed how cute and interesting he actually was. "No don't worry about it, I get it all the time doesn't bother me one bit" He smiled at me. His smile was..really attractive, you thought and blushed "Dude sell him some popcorn" You wacked your little brother's head playfully. You watched as he said his rehearsed lines, and looked up to see him smiling at you. You blushed, "You don't have too if you don't want it" You said quietly so your brother didn't hear you. "No I'd really love some, five bags please!" He smiled proudly as he handed your brother the money who had a grin on his face from ear to ear. "five bags?" You looked at him confused "Why five?" You asked. "Because I expect you over here again 5 more times before I ask you to be my girlfriend" He stated bluntly. You were a little taken aback but couldn't help, but blush. "You're pretty cocky, aren't you…" you said, pausing because you didn't know his name. "Michael" He smiled. "Y/N" you said as you held out your hand. "So can I expect you here tomorrow at let's say…6 o'clock?" "What?" "6:30 it is. See you." He said with a wink as he shut the door, before you could protest.
