I HAND WROTE THIS ON THE WAY TO THE WWA CONCERT AND IM SURPRISED I COULD EVEN READ THIS BECAUSE MY HAND WRITING IS SO MESSY HAH
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1 week after that night and the boys didn't really get together that much. Today, Calum, Troye, Luke, and Michael were all presenting in music and they were nervous as hell. At first, they had a song they wrote called 'Heartbreak Boy'. Michael had gotten a schedule change and ended up in their music class so they changed it.
"Alright, next is Troye Sivan, Luke Hemmings, Michael Clifford, and Calum Hood." The teacher spoke.
They breathed deeply and grabbed the instruments and headed up the stage stairs. The whole music class was in the auditorium because they thought it would be easier to perform that way.
"Okay, we made a song and it's called Social Casualty. Um, I hope you like it?" Luke said awkwardly.
"Just a kid, it's all the same..."
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"Boys, that was amazing! Next are Alex Gaskarth(aka dad) and Jack Barakat." The teacher said, scribbling on the piece of paper in front of her.
The four boys watched their other classmates performed, clapping at the end of every one (even if they thought they were terrible).
"Now, I flipped these papers over and they have your grades on the back. Please only pick up the ones with your name on it."
They all rushed over to the table where students were crowded around. They were in the back, trying to find a way to it. Suddenly, Calum jumped into the crowd, coming out of the 'sea' a few seconds later.
"I got them!" He waved four half sheets in the air, the other three boys jumping and grabbing them.
"A ninety-five? What?" Troye stared at the paper confusingly, because he had never gotten that low of a grade in music.
"Aw, Troye. She took off points because of that one time your voice cracked, didn't she?" Luke cooed jokingly.
"Shut up." He groaned.
After the bell rang, they all went to their separate classes.
During lunch, Luke had invited them all to sit at his table. At first they declined, saying the jocks really didn't like them, but Luke pouted and talked them- or at least Ashton- into it.
"Just socialize with them. I'm sure you'll be fine." Luke reassured.
So once they had all gotten their lunch, they sat down next to Luke.
"Sorry, what are the fa.gs doing at our table? Are you guys trying to get a better view of us or something?" One guy spoke.
"Oh, um, no. We were just- we were-"
"I invited them." Luke cut Calum off, sending him a reassuring smile.
"Alright, tell them to leave." A different one spoke.
Tyler scoffed, standing up. "Excuse me, but last time I checked there wasn't a name on the table saying it was yours."
"We don't need a name. Nobody in this lunch room is dumb enough to sit here other than you." The jock laughed.
"Don't fu.cking talk to him like that." Troye growled.
"I'm not just talking to him, I'm talking to all of you."
"So what, we're sitting at your table. We weren't bothering you until you decided to open your vagina licking mouth and talk to us." Ashton butted in, proud with his choice of words.
"Luke, do something about those cocksuckers!" One of them yelled angrily.
"Why would I do something about them when I'm partially one, myself?"
"Oh, Luke. It's okay, you're probably just confused."
"What? I am not!"
"Luke, have you even kissed a boy?"
"Um, no. But I do think guys are pretty attractive..." Luke shrunk down in his seat, embarrassed about what was going on.
"Just because you think guys are attractive doesn't mean you're bisexual."
"Y-yeah I am! I can prove it!" He shouted, not really sure how he even would prove it.
"Okay," The jock-whose name was Nick- stood up, shrugging off his jacket. He grabbed the boy who was nearest to him- which happened to be Ashton- and pulled him up. He grabbed Luke, and tugged them out of the cafeteria and into the bathroom.
"What are we d-doing?" Luke asked.
"Proving you like guys." Nick said, locking and blocking the door. "Now do something gay."
"What?" Ashton shrieked. He could hear the pounding and their friends' voices on the other side of the door.
"Blondie wants to prove he's bi, let him do it." Soon, the bell rang meaning lunch was over. "You're not leaving until you do, so I suggest you do it. I don't even care what you do."
"Dude, this is fu.cked up. Let us go." Ashton pleaded.
"I will. After you kiss." Luke and Ashton both wanted to kiss, but not with Nick right there. Soon Ashton got tired of just standing there, so he whispered a 'fu.ck it' to himself and grabbed Luke by the ears, connecting their lips. They stayed like that for a good ten seconds before pulling away.
"Shit, gay guys are so cute." Nick cooed, then turned his facial expression back to a blank one. "You're not telling anyone I said that. You guys can go."
Luke and Ashton walked out of the bathroom, wiping the slight slobber that was on their lips, and walked down the hallway together.
"Ashton?"
Ashton snapped his head up to look at Luke, who looked confused. "Yeah?"
"Um, I- you- um, you're cute."
Ashton looked at the flustered boy and chuckled. "You are, too."
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[i had to use those type of arrows coz I'm not on my computer]
this chapter is pretty dumb, but so am i so who cares
it's also short af
[the spacing might be weird? idk but it is right now so yeah sorry I'll try to fix it]
my throat hurts a hella lot because i was screaming last night at the concert
and in michael's bed
whoops
oh yeah and I changed the name so don't get freaked out and wonder why there's a random book in your library hah
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