Ashton's POV
"What? What in the fuck did you just say?" I stare at Michael in complete shock and quite a bit of rage too. He did not just say what I think he just fucking said.
"N-nothing. Forget it." Michael stands up trying to rush out of the garage. I jump to my feet from my stool grabbing his arm and turning him around bringing out faces close together.
"I will not forget it Michael. You said that song was about me. Tell me why." I growl at him. Pleased I was no where close too. How could he even write a song about me? The kid hardly knows me, and I hardly know him. So why is he writing songs about me.
"Why do you care?! Why have been all nice to me these past few days after never talking to me once! You've never talked to me in the almost two years, that me and Luke have been brothers. So why do you care now?" Michael's argument was really good. It was a point that needed to be proven, and I wasn't sure how to prove it.
"Just get away from me. Stay away from me, I don't need you and your fucking mood swings in my life. It's already fucked up enough." Michael spits before pulling out of my grip and storming out of the garage. I was filled with shock from his words.
"Michael... I'm sorry." My words were late, I wish he would have heard them. I sit back on my drum stool, running a hand through my hair. Michael's right, he doesn't need me and my fucking mood swings in his life.
But I was him in mine.
God Ashton, why do you have to be so damn bipolar! You could have kissed that kid! You could have told him that maybe you liked him.
You could have said anything other then what you said to him! God your such a fucking idiot Ashton! Worthless just like your father said!
"Ah!" I thrash my arms out knocking over most of my drum kit. I look at what I had just done, gasping at my actions seconds ago. I move quickly to pick everything up as I hear foot steps running through the house.
"Ashton! Are you okay?" Luke and Calum come barging into the garage -not even fully clothed just in their boxers, not what I wanted to see right now guys. They also both had sex hair, and that wasn't pleasant to see either.
"What going on?" Michael's voice comes from behind Luke and Calum, soon poking his head between the two.
"Nothing... M-my dad called me. I got annoyed.Sorry for worrying you guys." I come up with the quickest lie that I could. It was something that I was sure that they would believe. Or at least I hoped.
"Oh... Is everything alright?" Luke asks, it seems that he and Calum might believe me, Michael though had a look of doubt on his face. I wasn't really expecting less from him. If anyone was going to see through my lies, it might as well be the boy that wrote a song about me.
"Uh, yeah. He was just telling me that my mom had called. He was just yelling at me because I had gotten that new phone remember? I forgot to give her my number." I continue to lie. Well that wasn't much of a lie, I did forget to give my mom my new number. But my little brother and sister have it, so that means she does.
"Nice going Ash." Calum chuckles before he and Luke walk away. Michael stands there watching me for a minute before turning around, but not before looking back over his shoulder.
"You have to either sleep in my room or on the couch seeing that Calum and Luke are sharing. I don't think anyone wants to room with those too right now, it's as if they are in a honeymoon state."
"I-if it's alright with you Michael, I'd like to sleep in your room." I say before he can turn around and leave.
"Sure, whatever." He mumbles before walking away. There had to be something that I can do to get that kid not to hate me anymore. Well maybe not hate me, but at least not be mad at me anymore.
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Jail Bait [Mashton] [Book 1]
FanfictionOne's Bait. And the other could go to Jail after taking the Bait. Jail Bait.