Random Moments Together

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Luke: "Wanna race?" Luke asks out loud randomly, hands in his jean pockets as you two walk the paved walkway of the local park.

"Race?" You laugh, looking over at Luke as if he were crazy, "why would you want to race?"

"I don't know, why not?" He shrugs, stopping to crouch down into a racing position.

"Luke-"

"One-"

"Dude-"

"Two-- three!" He shouts, sprinting off quickly, his long legs allowing him to gain ground quicker.

"Luke," you whine, running to try and catch him, "that's cheating! I wasn't even ready!"

"Too bad," he laughs, turning his head to look back and stick out his tongue at you as you now laugh at him. Watching as he runs full on into a park sign.

Michael: "Shut up, Michael," you playfully remark, watching as he turns to look up at you from his phone, offended.

"But I wasn't even talking!" He whines, obviously unaware of the fact you were messing with him.

"I know," you sigh, shaking your head, "it's called joking you fruit-loop dingus (bb16 *sigh*)."

"Um, what did you just call me?" Michael asks, looking at you oddly, "I can insure you I am no fruit-loop, ma'am. "

"Really? I could've sworn by your hair color you were?"  You laugh, watching as Michael laughs along with you.

"Touche."

Calum: "Calum Hood is a little bitch!" You shout out loud randomly, to the mall, before busting out in laughter.

"Mature," Calum tuts at you, trying his hardest to not laugh along with you, "now everyone will think I'm a little bitch."

"But you are," you inform him, "so it's better they know now, before having to deal with you," you roll your eyes as if to say, "duh".

'Wow, Y/n," he scoffs jokingly at you, putting a hand on his chest, feigning hurt. "I never knew you felt this way about me, I'm surprised."

"I'm sorry, babe," you fake sympathy, placing a hand on his shoulder, "I never meant for you to find out this way, I promise."

"Bitch please."

Ashton:  "What are you doing, " you ask Ashton, eyebrows raised, as you walk into your bedroom to find him dancing, and singing along to one of his own songs.

"Hm, I don't know," he rolls his eyes, "why don't you tell me?"

"You're such a dork," You laugh, ignoring the question and watching as he goes back to what he was doing, turning up the volume and shaking his hips. "You're like you own band's number one fan."

'Oh no, hun," he quickly corrects you, "that's Niall."

*

Look at me, being all consistent and actually updating on Fridays. About time I stuck to a plan, but anywho, how many of you guys are going to Homecoming? I just got my ticket today at lunch.

My school has some Oscar theme going on for it... and tbh, I'm so scared on how they'll decorate, like I'm praying it doesn't turn out like our jungle theme last year, gah.

Skylar xx

 

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