Rock School (Boyxboy) - Mashton -

Chapter 3

- Ashton's POV-

At that welcoming ceremony, I didn't really pay attention at all because Michael or Calum would talk to me all the time and then I would join the conversation with both of them but I did hear that part of the ''we thank you for choosing this school and we hope you'll get out from here as a great musicians or singers'' speech, or something like that. How rude of me. Next time I should listen carefully as that boy Luke. Even though he is for a second year here and he probably hears that speech for the second time, he wrote a few notes in his notebook.  He seems like a valedictorian to me. Maybe he is.

When the ceremony ended, we were given like 5-6 sheets of paper with a schedule for us. I took a look at it and I thought that it was a little too much but all in all it was okay for me but I couldn't say the same for Michael. He had that shocked face for like 2 minutes and then all he said was ''nope'' and he threw the sheets and started walking forward. I guess this was typical for him. 

''Hey, douchebag, you dropped something!'' I shouted loudly because Michael was getting away from me and we were surrounded by all the other students who were in the hall for the ceremony. 

''Michael!'' I shouted again. That kid is deaf. I started running towards him as I tried to slightly push the others to make my way to the boy.  ''Michael! First, stop! Where are you going? Why didn't you wait for me? And second, here you dropped these'' I said as I gave him the sheets. 

'''Oh, hey Ashton'' he spoke and smiled at me.  ''First, I'm going to m- our room and sorry, I just wanted to get out of here as fast as I could so it wouldn't be all crowded around me but that failed. And second, please take away that crap from me.'' Michael said and we continued walking. 

''Oh my god, Michael, that's just our program and it isn't that bad.'' I managed to say to him but he gave me strange and disgusted looks. 

''You mean our ''hell-list''? And please, everything is bad except for my guitar lessons but actually that's a part of bad too cause I'm going to have those lessons with other students and I don't like that. I like to be individually.''  Oh my god, get your shit together, Michael. WAIT WHAT no, I didn't say that word, no. Shh, Ashton.  I just sighed at Michael's answer. 

''Well, I have to play the drums with the others students too, so don't complain, please. And you'll see, it's really not that bad. Come on, it will even be fun!'' I tried to convince him but he just got that ''I'm done with this'' face. 

I don't know how we did it but we were just walking around the school, not knowing where to go really and actually we did get to our room. Phew, finally! I thought that Calum and Luke were going to lead us to here but we lost them in the crowd when the ceremony ended. 

''Oh my god, I'm sooo tired'' first words of Michael Clifford when he entered the room. He didn't even close the door and he jumped on the bed.  ''Hey, Ash, can you do me a favour and try not to talk for 5-10 minutes or do something loudly cause I'm going to take a nap?'' the green haired boy asked me, now laying on the bed. 

''What? Ugh, okay but what is the special word? I asked him in a high pitched voice so I could just annoy him. 

''Are you cereal?'' he asked me.

''Yes, I'm cereal, Michael'' I laughed. 

''Jesus Christ, okay, pleaseee, Ashton'' 

''Okay, now sleep'' 

''Okay, mom'' was all he said and he drifted into sleep. Silly little boy, he'll see what his ''mom'' is going to do later. Yes, that's right, I got a plan. I'm thinking of pouring a whole big bottle of water on him after maybe an hour so he can get up. Yeah, I know that maaaybe he will try to kill me but...worth it! Hehe, Ashton - 1, Michael - 0, well not yet. 

I was in the other room which I guess is something like the living room and I was just reading ''Looking for Alaska''.  I checked a few times on Michael to see if he was still sleeping. Yes, he was. He was sleeping like a little baby, aww! I just want to go there and just cuddle with him and- no. Ashton just stop with these thoughts, please. It's not okay, if someone hears you they will think you're crazy, okay? So stop. But Michael needs to stop looking that cute and- yeah, I got it, I'm stopping.  I got out of the room and continued reading my book. Let's hope that it will make my thoughts about Michael go away...

So this is Chapter 3! I hope you like it and sorry if it's short for you, I'll try to write more next time. I'm sorry that you waited a little more for that one but I just didn't have free time. And thank you for all the votes on the previous chapter! ^_^ 17 votes for Chapter 4!

-Michaela :) xx