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My gifs aren't working well fuck you too //

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"Wake up you two little shits!" Michael screeched throughout the house. My hand instinctively shot up in surprise and slapped someone.

"Ow!"

I rubbed my eyes and saw Luke frowning.

"Sorry."

"You two were all over each other!" Ashton giggled.

"Huh?"

"Yeah! You were practically ontop of Luke's side." Michael rolled his eyes.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes again.

"Calum do you have something I could like wear for the rest of the night? I'm so fucking cold." I shivered.

"I do," Luke yawned. "I'll be right back."

Luke ran upstairs. Calum got the plates and brought the pizza box to the living room.

"What movie?" Luke yelled back from the stairs. He handed me a clearly oversized sweatshirt.

"Thanks." I said. He nodded and sat back down.

"The Maze Runner." Ashton said, getting up. He put the disc in the DVD box and grabbed the remote.

"Chrissy's obsessed with Dylan O'Brien." Michael said.

"Chrissy?" I asked.

"Chrissy Constanza, Michael's girlfriend." Ashton pitched in, chewing on his pizza.

Luke spit out his coke. "Girlfriend? When the fuck did that happen!"

"Fuck off, Luke" Michael growled. "Last night. I was playing with Chrissy when I kind of asked her out."

"How romantic." Calum chirped as he sipped his beer.

"Funny thing is, Michael is the only one in this group who is in a relationship." I said. Michael's face brightened.

"Thank you, Beth. At least you're being nice about it."

"Congratulations, Mikey." Calum slapped Michael in the back. The rest of the boys said the same.

"Let's watch the movie." Ashton said, nudging my arm.

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