Scars // LH

Chapter23- I'm Still A Virgin...I Think...

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I'm Still A Virgin...I Think...

 I woke up to the sound of low humming. Not just any humming, it was a tune. A familiar tune.

I sighed, stretching my arms out to rub my eyes. I heard snickering around me. I opened my eyes suddenly.

"Well, you're finally awake!" Michael's voice blasted through the room. I tried to roll over, but Luke was behind me. I wriggled out of his arms and sat up right on the bed, rubbing my eyes again. "What do you mean?" I yawned. "What time is it?"

"Almost eight thirty." Ashton informed me, plucking at his maroon sweater as he sat down at the end of my bed next to Michael. "You guys must have gotten back late last night."

"Which brings me back to my original question..." Michael gestured to me and Luke. "How did you end up there?!"

I then realized that it was Michael who had been humming 'End Up Here' earlier on. I frowned at him, opening my mouth to defend myself, but when I thought about it, there really was no point. Me and Luke were sleeping in the same bed, I was wearing his shirt...Oh God.

"So...maybe it was the best birthday ever." Michael wiggled his eyebrows, looking from me to Luke to me to Luke. I shook my head. "Oh please! Look we got back last night, we were all wet..."

"Oh right, I see." Michael leaned forward, pretending to be interested. "You say that you were wet..."

"Michael, stop!" I slapped him playfully, which caused Luke to stir from under the covers. "Look, its a long story, but we fell out the boat, and when we got back I didn't have a top for bed, so Luke gave me his, and then he said he was scared of the dark, so he slept in my bed!" I held my hands up in the air, when Luke rolled over, burying his head in my lap. "Isn't that right, Luke?"

"Yeah, whatever." Luke mumbled, clearly not paying any attention.

"Okay." Michael nodded, fighting the smile from his face. "But I don't think you're telling us the full story here..."

"Oh, please, I'm still a virgin!" I declared, earning a funny look from Ash. I twiddled my thums, suddenly unsure. "Well, I think..."

Michael burst out laughing. "You think?!" He clutched his stomach; I could see his sides splitting from where I was sitting. "Well then you're boring Soph. You need to get out there! I remember when..."

I cut him off abruptly, waving my hands dismissively in the air. "Please! Its too early for your dirty stories, Michael!"

"It ain't ever too early, is it Luke?" Michael laughed, tweaking Luke's ear as he stood up. Luke smacked his hand away. "Fuck off." Luke muttered from under the covers. He was obviously still half asleep.

"Hey, where's Calum?" I asked, sitting cross-legged as I raked my hand through Luke's messy hair.

"He went to get breakfast." Ashton stated, throwing my towel at me. "C'mon love birds! I think its time to get up, don't you?"

 I had another crazy call from my crazy mother later that morning. I showered and dressed in my black and white striped leggings and my white Nirvana t-shirt and black Vans. After quickly curling the ends of my hair and adding some foundation, winged eyeliner, dusty eyeshadow and black mascara onto my face, I rushed out of the bathroom, only to find yet another McDonalds breakfast waiting for me. Such a fatty.