×Luke
I sucked in a breath, wishing, hoping, praying, that Michael wouldn't say anything about my outfit today. I went against his wishes of cut off shirts (so that he could see the sides of my body) and wore a long sleeved grey sweater with a pink sugar skull.
Thankfully, he didn't notice as I sat by him at our usual lunch table, my sad excuse of a lunch staring at me.
"Chips? Really? Why don't you eat something healthy?" Michael commented before returning back to his previous conversation with Ashton.
I only shook it off, knowing that this is typical Michael and this is what I should expect out of a boyfriend. I mean, he isn't a prince, but he's mine and I love him. He chose me when he could have anybody in the school. I'm lucky.
Alex {do u get me} rolled his eyes at Michael, knowing he was too absorbed into a conversation with Ashton to see the gesture. I shrugged.
"He may be my best friend, but he doesn't have to treat you like dirt." Alex said, biting his sandwich.
"Yeah, but that's just Michael. He can be a bit moody."
"A lot moody." Alex muttered.
"It's all right. Anyways, are you going to the bonfire this Saturday?" I asked, adjusting the daisy flower crown that adorned my head.
"Sure. I like getting drunk and I heard Jack is a gay drunk."
I quirked an eyebrow. Alex saw my confusion and elaborated. "He gets gay when he's drunk. I might get lucky."
Alex has had a crush on Jack for at least three years now. Jack Barakat was a widely known womanizer and Alex was a just as known manizer.
"Who knows? You might."
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MICHAELS A BITCH HAHAHAHAH
ugh boring start ik but it has to start somewhere yaknow
THIS STORY TOTALLY BLEW UP WOWZA I WASNT EXPECTING OVER 500 READS IN ONE NIGHT OMG
nighty night lovelies
-Katie
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Fanfiction"I think that skirt would look really pretty on you." "I-It isn't for me..." "Are you sure? Forgive me; the pink Vans and daisy flower crown misguided my judgment." All Rights Reserved.© WriteDrunk 2014. Completed.
