Pucker up // Hemmings/5sos/

1: bad boy, good lips.

The night was brisk, welcoming almost. We often had muggy hot nights where you would toss and turn all night just trying to get at leastone minute of sleep. Tonight though, was different. The kind of different i liked. The breeze was cold not muggy and if  was in bed at this exact moment i know sleep would take oer my body. Bed was the place i was not. No instead of being cuddled uo in bed dreaming away the night in peace i was at the school fair. The school fair happened every year of course students loved planning it. It was a night where teachers were not allowed to act like teachers and the teenagers ruled the beach park area. The rules were made years ago, they say that by having this teenagers fun night once a year then teenagers would play by the rules the rest of the time. And they did. The teenagers played by the rules, never staying out late and always helping out the older generation. Of course every town had the people that would never play by the rules and laughed in the face of society. They were the "trouble makers"Although in my opinion they were just teenage kids who wanted to have more than one night of fun a year. So here i was at the fair with my best friend by my side as she kissed many boys for the money that we were raising. I had given the look to all the desperate boys that came near me to say. kiss her and so far they listened. I sat in the comfortable seatlooking out as the teenagers that walked around drank from covered bottles which probably contained vodka. "you should probably do your bit, Cassidy!" i hear Leyla yell over to me as she counts the money. I shake my head to my brunette best friend. "you seem to be having a lovely time, besides i dont want mouth herpes" i see her roll her blue eyes out of the corner of my eye. "why ?you are already the slut around here" i shrugged her comment off. Although she did speak the truth. This entire population in this town, at this fair thought i was the schools slut. You know who im talking about?, all towns have one of if your super lucky more than one. The girl everyone knows will be at that party on the weekend, The girl that everyone calls a slut and yet wants to be her best friend anyway because she knew how to have a fantastic time. Yes i was that girl. Now dont look upon me with that look of judgement, you dont know the whole story. Well have you ever heard the "sluts"side of the story?,i dont think so. You see i came to this town two years ago, i met my group of friends and met the boy i thought was the love of my life. But of course everything turns to shit sometimes and my happy ending turned out to be more like American Horror story, where my so called "prince" was actually a crazy murderer who was incapable of love. Ok so maybe not like American horror story exactly but you get the idea. He was a dick and told he whole school i fucked him everywhere we went, and of course they believed him. Of course i laugh at his stupidity now, my life turned out great after that i held my head up high and became friends with the group of girls that everyone says  know how to party,while he ended up as a nerd and has not had a girlfriend since.You see i was not a slut to begin with maybe i just got lost on my track and became what everyone called me. My best friends Leyla Walters and Katie Bickle were the only two that didnt exactly think i was that much of a slut but then again they were also in the group of girls that people thought of as the sluts. "Yo Cassidy !" I hear Leyla yell as she flicks my cheek with her finger. i didnt realise i had zoned out of the situation. "hmm?" i look up to see the smiling face of a group of four boys.The boys in front of me were not just any group of boys they were THE group of boys. If your school is normal and you have the "sluts" then i would be right in saying it probably also has thr group fo boys who seemto be perfect at everything, girls want them, boys want to be there mates to get the girls that they dont want. THE group of boys ya know? the "popular boys" who were probably every girls reason to actually show up to school. You see in our school my friends and i were  thought of as the "popular girls" and the boyd were thought of as the "popular boys" you would think we mingled together and all sat at one table right?, wrong. We didnt even talk the "popular boys stuck to the innocent flower girls who hadnt even lost their virginity.My friends and i stuck to the normal boys who clearly wanted us more than anything. So in this case it was a surprise to see the boys standing in front of me. Who are the boys you ask.Well they would be. Michael Clifford, Ashton Irwin, Calum hood and Luke Hemmings. All very attractive and very good at getting what they wanted. "hello" i greet them with my best smile. dying to walk away before people started rumours. "Leyla do i have to?" i whine to the girls who was now talking to Calum Hood about his new tattoo to add to the rest they were inked into his body. "Yees!" she mimicks with a smile. "cant they just donate money?" she shakes her head. "you agreed to this Cassidy besides you have kissed many boys so its easy"she shrugs. is she forgetting one huge thing in this. " i have a boyfriend!" she rolled her eyes. She knew that i didnt really like my boyfriend Jace let alone love or anything a girlfriend should. "oh please give it a break" i sigh giving up my battle. "ok fine" i agree i see Luke laugh as the guys all talk to other people passing by. we were extremely close as maybe  i would be lying if i said i was not liking it. I mean come on Luke has had many girls in his teenage years he was good at what he did. "you seem almost scared Grey" he whispers. Adressing  me by my last name. " im not " he pulls my body closer. "i hope your boy friend wont mind" he says his beath so close to me, as his hands traces matterns on my hips. Jace was a typical layer he was most likely hooking up with one of my "friends " in the bathrooms as we spoke. "actually i dont care if he does or not"with  that his lips were on mine. Kissing me. I had kissed a lot of boys but never before a popular one only now was i witnessing first hand how good they actually were. As his lips moved with mine. Finally pulling away i was breathless. Looking around i was a few girls whispering at how close we were probably waitijng to start a rumour by tomorrow about how we had hot sex int he grass. "people are talking" i whisper back. Luke slowly looks behind him. " we should be used to it by now" he steps away walking back to the boy who were now talking with Katie. People that passed by were looking over and talking amongst themselves. Could i blame them this was the first time two popualr groups were seen together actually talking and having a somewhat good time. Tracing my finger along my lips i still felt the sensation of Luke left on my lips. Maybe that saying was true. The one you hear in movies or books. "bad boy good lips"