Heartbreak girl (5Sos Fanfic) UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION

Ugly Sweatshirt Party

Blake POV

I sat up in bed, startled by the silence. Silence. That's strange... Usually there's ruckus of pans and chatter of the boys in the bus, but all I heard was silence. I sat up, prepared to investigate, and tiptoed through the bus. The cold floorboards creaked, and no one responded. One thought registered:

Alone. I was alone.

I looked down at my Nike Pro shorts, Warped Tour sweatshirt, and fuzzy socks. The perfect outfit for an ugly sweatshirt party. When I plugged my speakers into my iPhone, the music poured out, and I grabbed a brush, brushing my hair and screaming the lyrics to Lost in Stereo by ATL at the same time.

"She's dancing alone, I'm ready to go but she's so

(Lost in stereo, lost in stereo)

She's out of control, so beautiful

(Lost in stereo, lost in stereo)

And I've been waiting for so long but she'll never know

I'm losing hope 'cause she's so

(Lost in stereo, lost in stereo)"

I threw my, now brushed, long hair into a messy bun, now using the brush as just a microphone.

"Tattoos and a switchblade attitude

Snakebite heart with a bubblegum smile

Sex in stereo don't turn the radio down.

"She's dancing alone, I'm ready to go but she's so

(Lost in stereo, lost in stereo)

She's out of control, so beautiful

(Lost in stereo, lost in stereo)

And I've been waiting for so long but she'll never know

I'm losing hope 'cause she's so

(Lost in stereo, lost in stereo)

"And I'm just like cellophane 'cause she sees right through me

I know she's glitter and gold

And that's just the price I pay when I don't even know her name

She's slipping away

She works for the weekend, mixtape of her favorite bands

Tearin' up the radio lost in the stereo so-"

The moment faded just as quickly as it came when with one wrong step, my fuzzy sock- the kind without grips- gave out, my foot going out behind me, leaving me in an awkward split position.

"Owwww!" I complained, bringing my knee back in front of me to inspect the damage. It was okay, except for a minor scrape. Stupid socks.

I limped into the kitchen, opening the freezer, and grinned when I found what I needed.

Mint choco chip ice cream.

Spoon? Check.

Blanket? Check.

All of the Harry Potter movies? Hell yeah!

I plopped onto the couch after inserting The Philosopher's Stone, pulling the blanket over me and digging my spoon into the tub of ice cream. Wait!

In order to have a proper movie day, you must dim the lights. I pulled the shades down over the windows.

Now we're good.

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"Bee? Come on, get up!" I grunted and smacked whoever was trying to get me up. Not happening.

"Ow. Let's go." Ash.

I sat up, and arched my back in a stretch, making a noise that sounded like a baby dinosaur.

"What time is it?" I mumbled.

"Erm... Two in the afternoon."

"But I put Potter on at one earlier. I must've only been asleep for a little while." I replied.

"Actually, you've been asleep since two yesterday." Ash explained. 

Ashley say what?

"Yeah!" Ash said.

"Wait, what?" I asked, confused.

"You thought out loud. And don't call me Ashley." He pouted, crossing his arms over his broad chest.

I stood up, the empty carton of ice cream falling on the floor next to me. No wonder I fell asleep. I picked up the carton, carrying it to the trash, saying hi to everyone as I  went along.

When I reached my bunk after returning from the trash can, I collapsed, falling asleep. 

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Aha, this was so short but I needed some kind of filler so bad I just shat this baby out.

Lol, love to all,

M