How He Asks You Out in High School - Malum

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Calum:

It was first period and you were half asleep, eyelids threatening to fall shut as you stared at your nails in boredom. Hearing a loud laugh coming from the other side of the hallway, your eyes flicked over to see Calum Hood, the cocky soccer playing jock.

He was quite attractive but his attitude made him seem like a jerk. But you didn't know him so you decided not to judge.

Deciding to head to class you froze when you heard someone calling you name.

"y/n y/n!"

Turning around, you saw Calum repeating your name and walking towards you with a sly smirk on his face.

"Are you talking to me?"

You asked, your eyebrows furrowing.

"Well your name is y/n." He chuckled, smiling at the blush that painted across your cheeks.

"Yeah it is." You replied, looking down at the floor.

"I was wondering if you'd like to go on a date with me?" He questioned, causing your head to snap up win disbelief.

"Well I barely know you so no sorry." You said and smiled, trying not to hurt his feelings.

His face feel momentarily but it brightened. "Hold on y/n I have a challenge for you." He said, the smirk reappearing on his lips.

"Which is?"

"If you come to tonight's soccer game and I win, I get to take you on a date." He said cheekily.

You thought about it, deciding pretty quickly what your answer would be. "Hmm ok I'll come." You said, smiling at the look of joy that flashed in his eyes.

***Later that day***

You decided to add a leather jacket to your usual black jeans and T-shirt, the shelter yourself from the breeze that swept your hair back. You walked down to the field and sat in one of the bleachers, pulling your jacket tighter around your body.

You looked over and saw Calum already staring at you with a smile, and he quickly jogged over to you.

"Hey." He whispered, his hair sticking to his forehead with sweat.

"Hey." You said smiling at him, your stomach churning with nervousness.

"Are you ready for me to win this game?" He said smirking, gesturing to his team practicing on the field.

"I don't know, who knows if you'll win or not. I wouldn't get too cocky if I were you" You replied.

"Calum! Where are you! Get over here!" the coach yelled, causing Calum to laugh and turn around.

"See you soon y/n!" He said and winked at you, jogging back to the field.

You watched Calum most of the game. He got most of the goals which did impress you.

The game was over as soon as it started and Calum's team dominated with a score of 22-4.

You walked to the field to meet Calum.

"Looks like you won Hood." You said to him, watching that famous smirk settle on his face again.

"Looks like I did, now I can take you on that date."

Michael:

You were the usual good two shoes. But, one day you got detention. It was a shocker to all of your classmates. You had basically said too many profanities when you got a bad grade. So you got detention immediately.

Sighing you walked to the detention room and took a seat. There was literally no one there except for yourself. The teacher said the usual stuff no talking, stay in your seats. But then he said.

"Ms. Y/L/N don't worry you won't be alone Michael Clifford will be here."

Just in time the lilac haired boy walked in.

"Were you telling her how great I am?" He said smirking at the teacher

"Take a seat Michael." He said and walked to another room leaving you two alone.

Michael picked the seat right next to you. You turned your head to look at him. He was studying your face.

"So goody two shoes what'd you do to get into detention?" He asked

"I kinda cursed out the teacher when she gave me a bad grade." You said quietly

Michael started laughing and couldn't stop for about a good two minutes. He was almost crying. You chuckled.

"I'm sorry it's just that it would be funny to witness that." He said still partially laughing

It soon got quiet because you started to read a book. Michael just sat there staring at different things in the room.

Out of the blue you asked "How do you think of a different color to dye your hair?"

"I don't really know I just like colors so I usually randomly pick them." He said smiling "It makes me look punk rock don't ya think?"

"Sure." You said sarcastically

You were looking at him. He looked at the clock and back at you constantly.

"So would goody two shoes like to go somewhere with me? After we get out of this place." He asked

"Like on a date?" You asked

"Maybe." He said while his cheeks turned pink

"I'd love to go out with the bad boy."

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