Roller coaster [m.c] book 1

3 ☹ hair

July 17th

It was currently 10:18 am, which means we were waiting in like for only a hour and a half. Michael, Calum, Ashton and I we're talking the whole time since we met.

"Hey, Asian." I smirked at Calum.

"I'm not Asian! I'm kiwi." He protested, and I rolled my eyes saying 'whatever.'

"Spearmint," I said to Michael.

"Yes Rogue?" he smirked, and I just laughed.

"I did some research while you and Fedora was arguing about FIFA, and Asian looked like a lost puppy." I looked up at Michael, who was leaning on the metal bar. "I did some research on your band, 5 Seconds of Summer, and I found that you're 19, and you hate scary films. Which to me is completely agreeable, I hate them myself, just why," I licked my lips and look up and stare into his eyes. "just why 5 Seconds Of Summer?"

He just laughed at me and rolled his eyes. "The world may never know." He said to me back and I just shrugged.

"Yeah, Eileen is afraid of roller coaster." Said Riley to Luke. I look at her, as she ignoring my protests at her.

"You're 17, and you're still afraid of roller coasters?"

"Shut up." I rolled my eyes at him and he smirked.

"I got a serious question for you, michael." I said ignoring the previous conversation.

"Oh, so no more Spearmint?"

"Oh, there's still spearmint." I said to mine and laughed at me. "I'm just asking, why green? Why not blue or red?"

"I had blue, and red, but red and black. I dye my hair quite a lot." He laughed as he takes a sip of his Pepsi he got in line by the vending machines.

"Why?"

"God, you're like a little kid asking so many questions."

"I just wanna know."

"That's for me to know, you to find out Rogue."

"Do I wanna know?"

"Ah, quoting the Arctic Monkeys." He laughed and I raised my eyebrows. who the hell is the arctic monkeys?

"And no; you don't want to know. It's break your little fragile heart, rogue."

"Okay, my heart it's not little. Or fragile."

"Oh, but mine is. And it's scattered on the floor."