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(Y/BFF/N=your best friend's name)
(Y/S/N=your sister's name)
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Michael:
"C'mon, Y/N, Michael totally likes you! He stares at you all the time," Y/BFF/N gushed, tugging on your arm. All you did was roll your eyes. Michael Clifford was what one would call the school "bad boy." His arms were completely covered in tattoos. He dyed his hair once or twice every month. Michael also had an eyebrow piercing. He just pissed you off so much when he would walk in to class late and interrupt everything going on. "Whatever, Y/BFF/N. Michael Clifford is just another annoying asshole, who I'm NOT interested in, okay?" Y/BFF/N shrugged and the two of you began walking to class. "Ah, shit, I left my book in my locker. You go ahead, I'll catch up," you say and headed back to your locker.
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"Hey, Y/N," you heard a deep voice say behind you. You turned around, and Michael Clifford stood there. "I heard you talking about me a little while ago, baby. You really think I'm an asshole?" He asked, coming closer to you and trapping you up against my locker. He slipped his hand around you and rested it on the small of your back. "Y-yeah," you said. He leaned in closer and kissed your neck softly. "I don't think I'm an asshole, baby. Why don't I take you on a date and prove to you that I can be a nice guy?" He asked quietly, still kissing and sucking on your neck. "Mmm, okay," you whispered. Michael tool a step back and kissed your forehead. "See ya tonight at eight, babe," Michael said, and he walked away down the hall.
Ashton:
"Y/N and Ashton, you two will be partners," your chemistry teached said. What? God, not Ashton. Ashton Irwin was what everyone classified as the school bad boy. He had gauges in his ears, curly dirty blonde hair that he wrapped in a different color bandana everyday, and his wardrobe only seemed to be varying shades of black. Not to mention he skipped school basically every other day. You looked over at him and he winked, making me groan and look away. Ashton walked over and sat in the seat next to you. "So, Y/N, I was thinking that since we're partners, you could come on over to my house tonight, yeah?" He said, tapping away on his phone. "Yeah, whatever," you sighed.
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As you walked out into the school parking lot, you scanned the lot for a sign of Ashton. Someone whistled and you turned to your left to see Ashton leaning on a large gray truck. "Hop in," he told you, opening the door for you. As you got in, he walked around the truck and lifted himself into the truck. "You know, Y/N, just 'cause people call me a bad boy doesn't mean I am one," Ashton said softly. You turned to look at him and he stared back with hazel eyes. "What do you mean, Ashton?" You asked. Ashton leaned closer to you. "I know what people say about me. I'm not a dick. It's just an image. And underneath this badass exterior, there's a guy that happens to like you. A lot. And I was wondering if you would like to go on a date with me sometime?" Ashton asked. He seemed completely sincere, and if you were being honest with yourself, you had always had a tiny crush on him. "I think I'd like that," you replied with a smile on your lips.
Luke:
High school parties were never your thing, but your sister had managed to convince you to attend one with her. You were dressed in a too-tight, too-short midnight blue dress and heels that doubled as murder weapons. "Y/S/N, why the hell are we going to this party? I just wanna stay home and wear my sweats and watch movies," you groaned. Y/S/N ignored you and continued to drag you into the house where the party was being held. "Oh, uh, Y/N? Luke is here, Luke Hemmings," your sister said. "Why should I care?" Your sister rolled her eyes. "I've heard rumors going around that he likes you!" She squealed. "I don't care! I'm not into Luke's type anyway," you replied.
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Hours later, your sister was nowhere to be seen, and you had to pee. On your way to the bathroom, you bumped into a tall boy. "Shit, sorry,I-" you began, but then you noticed who it was. Luke had an unmistakable image. He had ice blue hair to match his piercing blue eyes, a lip ring, and tattoos swirling up his neck and down onto his chest. "Y/N...we haven't talked in a while," he said. You nodded. "Well, you became some dickhead, so I decided I didn't want your company." Luke smirked and put his hands on your hips and pulled you close. "Look, Y/N, I think we both know that I like you. And judging how much you're blushing right now, I'm guessing you like me. Am I right?" He asked. Blushing an even deeper shade of red, you nodded slightly. "Well it's settled. I am now asking you on an official date. You, me, at six, tomorrow at the Cheesecake Factory. Will I see you there?" He asked. He seemed so sincere, blue eyes full of hope. "Yeah, definitely."
Calum:
"Hey, baby, what's shakin'?" Great. Calum Hood was back. Calum was very good looking, but he was the bad boy of the school. He had a cheek and tongue piercing, plus a tattoo sleeve. "Hi Calum," you said, shocking everyone around you. Usually, Calum and his crew harassed everyone so everyone hated him. However, you thought that maybe deep down, jerky and mean Calum was an act and that there was truly a beautiful person underneath his tough exterior. "Y/N, could I, uh, talk to you after school maybe?" Calum mumbled so that only you could hear. Nodding your head yes, you picked up your textbooks and headed to your next class.
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You met Calum in the gym at 3:30. "What's up, Cal?" You asked, a smile on your lips. He seemed...nervous and uneasy. "Calum?" You inquired. "Is everything okay?" Calum looked at you, and all of a sudden, he cupped your face in his hands and kissed you passionately as if it was the last kiss he'd ever experience. As he pulled away, he still held your face in his hands. "Y/N...I think you're the only one who sees me for who I am. All this," he said, gesturing to his image, "is not me. I feel like I have to change for people. You saw through it, and that makes you special. God, I've been wantimg to ask you for a while now, but would you maybe want to go out with me?" He asked. You smiled and told him yes, and with that he kissed you again.
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