Sweet Escape // Calum Hood

1. Duet with Mr. Anti-social

Do you ever feel the need to punch someone right on the face? Especially it's a boy who acts like a freaking girl. That's what I feel right now. No he's not gay or those boys with feminine soul. He's just urgh... I can't handle him. He's such a girl. And that boy happens to be my ex, my first boyfriend, my first kiss. His name is Greg Waltzie. I'm the one who broke it off because I can't handle his jerkness. I don't think that is even a word.

I look at my surrounding just to see everyone staring at me like I'm sort of monster with three heads. Every groups start whispering and eyeing me up and down except for one group. Yeah it's my group with bunch of weird kids in it. Well not really that much. I walk towards my locker and open it. A red note paper slips out of my locker.

Happy Hair Dyeing Day Fields!! -M

The one and only Michael Clifford, a boy who's addicted to dye his hair and thinking that he's so punk rock and all. He basically is my long lost twin. We've been best friends since we're in our moms' womb, not really. He made up a Hair Dyeing day as a celebration of the first time he dye his hair. His brain is only 6 cm small with bunch of dirty things in it (just kidding! Love you Mikey!). He's good at playing guitar and sing but never have a girlfriend. I used to think that he's gay, but the truth says otherwise.

"Hello there, Eva!" Regina smiles as she makes her way to my direction. She's a pro fangirl and has hots for bands especially the indie ones. She's the best at giving advices, but she never admit it.

"Eiii!! How are you guys doing?" Michael greets us as he runs his hand through his hair. I know what he's trying to show us. The new hair. It's red now. He noticed my facial expression, "You know Ev, you should forget about him."

"I've tried Mike." I mumbled as I close my locker.

"OH MY GOD! YOU WON'T BELIEVE THIS GUYS!" Avery said excitedly, jumping up and down like child on Christmas.

"what?" I snapped.

"I just wanna say... Xavi just asked me out on a date..." Avery mumbled. Believe me she and Daisy always talk nonsense a lot. They're like twins but Daisy is crazier and more hyper than Avery

"FINALLY!" Regina and Michael sigh of relief.

"Good for you then..." I said as I make my way to my first period. Visual Art. When I reach the art class, I see none in there, even the teacher is not there.

"Attention for Visual Art students, today Mr. Christian can't come to teach, so you guys have to join the Music class." I heard sighs from some of the students. Why not free period? Or maybe give us something to do? My school is basically the weirdest school ever.

I finally reach the auditorium. A piano sets in the middle of the stage with drum kit behind it and two sets of guitars beside it. Some of the students are chatting as they wait for the teacher to come. Making my way to the farthest seat from the stage and other students, I spot one beside a boy with a navy blue hoodie and sweatpants. I take a seat beside him quietly so I don't interrupt his beauty sleep. As the bell rings, the students stop chatting and the teacher comes in.

"Good morning! Welcome to the Music class everyone!" Ms. Poynter said with her cheery personality. "Raise your hand if you are from the Visual Art class."

I do what she told, "You guys go find a music student to be your partner, we're doing a mini performance just for fun." She continues. A mini performance? Is she kidding me? I can't even sing... but I play a bit of guitar. Everyone already get a partner except for me. I poke the boy with the navy blue hoodie who hasn't got out from the dreamworld yet.

"Hello... umm... AAAAA!!!" I scream on his ears. He jolts up and rubs his ear.

"Where am I?" He asked, looking at the surrounding.