Groupie? // 5SOS

/6/ Something That We're Not

Previously

"Y-You want me to go?" Michael asked looking pained and afraid.

"Absolutely." He started shaking his head as if he didn't understand what he had done wrong and he began heading towards the door. He looks so sad. "Michael, I'm just messing with you."

Both Ashton and Michael looked at me. One with hope and one with fear?

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"Jesus, you really had me there." His smile couldn't be bigger. His smile was contagious too. He came over to me, picked me up and spun me around.

l could see Ashton out of the corner of my eye and he did not look happy. Once Michael put me down, he headed towards the beanbags. I headed towards Ashton to see why he was upset.

"What's up?" I initiated the conversation.

"I don't know. I'm gonna go find Sasha."

"What? Wait, Ash. Did I do something?" I was so confused. He was upset for no reason.

"No, I'm just obviously interrupting something so.." He looked kind of pissed, but he's being ridiculous. I just met them! There's nothing happening with any of them! I'm a groupie!

"Between who?! I just met you guys! Chill. We're all friends here." He was starting to piss me off a little and my headache wasn't doing me any favours.

"Bu-"

"No 'buts'. We came here as groupies. We didn't intend on staying friends with you guys." I said. I thought they knew this and would catch on but I guess not. I mean I know I'm a little less slutty than the others but I thought we would come in, do it, and get out.

"Y-You...Wait...You're groupies?" Ashton looked shocked. Michael looked a little turned on. I guess there's two types of people.

"Yea.. I thought you knew that. I, personally am not into the whole 'groupie' thing. I just tag along or else I wouldn't have friends, you know? Bu-"

"No. I don't know. I'm kind of hurt that you would hide that." Ashton looked really upset. I didn't think it was that big of a deal. It was quite obvious from the way Sasha and Lucy were dressed.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it. I just figured you knew because of Sasha and Lucy."

"How many?" Ashton had his hands on his head and he was rubbing his temples.

"How many wh-"

"How many have you been with? What kind? Who? When?" Ashton looked stressed out. Maybe he should sit before I answer any of his questions... if I can even answer them.

"Why don't you sit before I tell you?" I suggested. He walked over to where Michael was sitting and Ash sat on a green beanbag chair. Michael kept looking me up and down with this intrigued look on his face.

"Michael... It's not nice to stare." He blushed and looked away. "Anyway, to answer your question, Ash. I've had sex with Kyle Simmons from Bastille, Jason Derulo, Dan Reynolds from Imagine Dragons, Zac Barnett from American Authors...They were really good by the way, Alex Turner from Arctic Monkeys, Matt Healy from The 1975 and oh my god, don't even get me started on Alex Gaskar-"

"Okay. Okay. Okay." I must've been rambling. I guess I liked all those guys a little more than I thought. Ashton was pacing the room looking extremely frustrated. "I don't understand why you didn't mention it." He was scaring me. His face was bright red and you could see the veins bulging out of his neck. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do. I looked to Michael for help and he saw that I was shocked and frightened.

"Ash." Michael said in an extremely calm voice. "Ash."

"What, Michael?" Michael leaned into Ashton's ear after he stopped pacing. He whispered something to Ash which caused him to look over at me. His face turned from cold and hard to soft and caring. He started walking over to me looking ashamed.

"I didn't mean to scare you." He said in a cheery voice with an overly enthusiastic smile plastered on his face. I looked at Michael for help again, but he looked scared himself. He walked towards me and Ashton and gently pushed Ashton away.

"Maybe you should take a walk? Might get your mind off things." Michael led Ashton to the door and he left. Once the door was closed, Michael turned around and slid down the back of the door all dramatically.

Ashton

"Do not ask me what that was about because I have no idea." I overheard from inside the door. It sounded like Michael had said it. I didn't want to eavesdrop anymore. It just wasn't worth it. I feel like an idiot because I didn't know they were groupies. It was so obvious now that I think about it. The way Lucy and Sasha were dressed and the way Sam came onto me. But Izzy never made a move on anyone? She was different. I guess that's why I never considered the groupie thing because of her attitude.

Did she expect to have sex with me? Did she expect to have sex with Mike? God, we both like her too which is horribly awkward. I mean, I think he likes her. It's hard to tell with him.

I headed towards the room where everyone else was. As I walked in, the chaos from before had died down in some places but gotten worse in others.

"Guys, we know you're groupies." I interrupted all of them. Each of them gave me a look, including Luke and Cal as if I were a two year old.

"You just found that out, bro?" Cal started laughing.

Sasha came up to me, took my hand and suggested that I sit. I did and I regretted it soon after. She was nice-looking but I wasn't in the mood.

"Uh... Sasha?"

"Yea, Ashton?" She was now straddling my waste.

"Thank you for the dance and all but I'm not really in the mood for that right now." That was more awkward than I thought.

"Then I'll get you in the mood." She winked and then basically did just that. She got me a few beers from the fridge. As soon as I was a little out of it, she pounced and attacked me. I don't really remember much after that...

SO I FORGOT TO TELL YOU GUYS THAT I WENT TO THE CONNECTICUT CONCERT ANd tHEY FUCKING PLAYED DON'T STOP AND IT WAS AMAZING

but it was a good concert so yea.. The strobes were a little insane tho. I was worried I was gonna have a seizure in General Admission.

WELL KEEP READING AND LET ME KNOW IF YOU HAVE ANY THOUGHTS :)