Chapter 17

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Carson

I stare at Luke, then at Ashton.

He better not say what I think he is. He gave me a slight smirk.

"French kiss Carson. For 30 seconds." Ashton slyly said.

Luke's jaw dropped. "Fine." He grumbled, scooting closer to me.

Putting his lips on mine...and doing what he was told.

I never wanted the kiss to end, but I started to feel light headed.

As we break apart, I notice everyone smirking, except Ashton.

"I think I lost count around 60 seconds." Michael laughed.

I shoot a glare at him, my cheeks flushed.

Luke blushes and his eyes stare at the wall behind me.

The game ends with out me having to do any crazy dares.

Except for the last dare.

I furrow my eyebrows as I try to come up with a good dare for Michael.

"Perform for us." I say with a grin. "Your band."

Michael nervously glances over at Luke. "I don't have a band."

"Not one called 5SOS?" I snicker. "Get up on stage you baby."

He let out a sigh, but in about 20 minutes, they were ready.

Luke stands in the middle, and he grabs the microphone.

"I wrote this song about 4 days ago. I didn't have any girl in mind, but..."

He cleared his throat. "This is called Try Hard."

The music started, and then Luke started. His voice was amazing.

As was their music.

She's dropping out of school 'cause she doesn't need the grades

The colors in her hair never seem to fade

I get dressed up when I go out but she she gets dressed down

I sway to the music, my eyes shut, everything shut out except for their instruments and

voices.

A smile is placed on my lips.

The song is finishing and Luke is staring at me.

'Cause I'm trying to hard again.

His voice rings in my ears at I stare back. All around me, people are cheering.

And suddenly, I know who the song is about.

Me.

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