Ch. Nine

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*Anonymous P.O.V.*

Ashton was indeed pissed off about the Luke and Rocky ordeal, that picture, them naked in a bed, their bodies just about covered by the bedsheets, Luke leaning over Rocky, his face in the nape of her neck as her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open by pleasure.

Ashton went to Michael's house, Michael was 100% sure why Ashton was upset by it but they went into Mikey's room with tons of food and a movie to distract Ashton, unfortunatly when it ended they fll asleep together, Michael's head on Ashton's chest, Ashton's arm wrapped around Michael's waist.

Michael's parent didn't know Ashton was in the house, Michael only had band practise at his place when his parenents aren't home, they hated Ashton due to his 'sexuality disease' as they called it, they hated the idea of 'that thing' being near their perfect son, sure michael had shit grades but he was a popular lad, a jock, he played sports, hung out with girls, they didn't know Michael was forcing himself out of his comfort zone for them, Michael thought the guys he hung out with were complete assholes, Sports was a boring waste of time and those girls with their caked in make up personalitys, just ew. Michal's parents thought the band was a waste of time why did he hang out with those two nobodys and the diseased boy, th truth was Michael could be himself 100% since he met these lads, recently he confessed that he was gay and they supported him, well one of them was the guy he started seeing anyway.l

Michael's mum came to his room to turn off the tv as it was too loud, when she opened the door her jaw dropped and she quickly went to gt her husband. "MICHAEL" 

*Michael's P.O.V.*

I woke to my dad roaring my dad, "What is THE MEANING OF THIS!" he glared at a startled Ashton, i took my head off of Ashton and just ignored my dad, Ashton seemed a little scared.

"Michael!" he demanded an answer, mum put her hand up to her face and started crying "are you proud of yourself you made your mother cry!" 

Damn it "Are you proud that all this time your shitty standards are the reason...."  dad interupted me "Shut the fuck up and get that trash out of my house" Ashton lost it, he marched straight up to my dad and punchd him really hard in the jaw "the real trash here is you sir, your own son had to hide himself from you, forcing himself to be someone he wasn't and never will be" It's true, but verytime my dad ever made a gay joke, everytime he insulted Ashton in fdront of m, he knew what he was doing, i wanted so badly to punch him but he would've beaten me to a pulp.

My father was furious, he rasied his hand but before he could smack Ashton i ran at him, tackling him to the ground with a loud thud. When i got back on my feet my father growled "leave now!" Ashton headed for the door and i followed but i felt my mothers gentle grip on my arm, she looked lost as sh stared into my face as my features softened.

"Where you going son" dad got on his feet.

"Unless you can accept that you can't control my life anymore i am not your son" i spat at him and got into Ashton's car, we drove to Luke's place "you're my friend but i hate you" Ashton said lightly as he went straight to the fridge. Luke looked up momentarily as he blankly stummed the guitar. " aw c'mon man i really like her" he said as Ashton and i sat down on the couch with Luke with the pizza Ashton got.

*Luke's P.O.V.*

It's been a couuple of days since our last night together, maybe i should call her and see how she's doing. The phone rang twice before she snappily answered "what!". "Hey it's Luke, you ok?" "am i ok? are you being fucking serious? let's see you get millions of death treaths and see if you're ok!" i froze, "oh sweet jesus are you ok?" i knew Rocky was rolling her eyes at me through th phone and then she sighed "Ashton hates me......" i didn't know if she was talking to herself or me so i gave the phone to Ashton.

*Ashton's P.O.V.*

"Rocky? hello?" i spoke into the phone, "are you mad?" her voice was so quite "no,no im not mad" i sighed "then why havent you called or texted me ashton! i've been gtting nothing but death threats on my laptop and my phone.....the one person i wanted to talk to i was convinced hated me........i nearly did it you know, nearly......." i closed my eyes, i dint know how to respond, this was all Luke's fault if he didn't get her into bed at the party this would have never happened, i should kill him "I'll come over in a few minutes...." I told Rocky before hanging up the phone and glaring at Luke.

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