(Hey! Please enjoy this fanfic of mine! Its my first 5sos fanfic ever so ....yeah.

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Fatty."

The piercing on his lips moved along as his lips formed to a smirk. He walked away , joining with his group of friends and they were further away.

Luke Hemmings

A jackass who every girl in here dies to date him. Even make out with him. Me? Seriously. Ew. No way. He's too disgusting. Saying 'fatty' as he stopped by me ... whats with him? How could that be a  guy worth dating for? He has no manners to girls like me. It started last year, he let me tripped and my face fell flat on the hallway floor. The sound fx went loud, everyone heard. Of course, they laughed. I picked myself up and I heard him say ...

'You actually can lift yourself up,huh. Fatty'

My blood boiled and I punched his nose that bled so fast. He moaned and I cursed him. I got suspended after that incident and got grounded. Then everything came worse and worse but I dont care. Im used to this.

He left the canteen. I rolled my eyes and went back eating my cheeseburger.

"Whats his problem anyway?"

Michael asked, grabbing a Cheeto.

"He's got issues."

I took another bite that made the cheese drooled down the bun. Michael wiped it with his finger and sucked it with his mouth.

"Thats my cheese!"

"Its gone now."

He chuckled and I just rolled my eyes.

"But...ignore him, Jade. He's a jerk."

Michael said picking up a Cheeto putting into his mouth and picked another piece again.

"More like a douchebag. And why dont you buy your own Cheetos, Clifford?"

I pulled it away from him, then he pouted like a baby who got bullied by his mother, taking away his pacifier. And Michael is one.

"Im out of cash,Greene"

"Psh. Youve got tons on your piggy bank."

"I spent it on my shitty relationship with my ex."

He recalled his ex, Chesca, whom he caught making out with a jock while they were going out in a bar.

"I was about to give my birthday present to her and she what? Make out with a shitty football player! Cant believe I wasted my whole time robbing in my 'rents antique wallets just to find a dollar."

"Wait. You what? You rob--"

"Shhh! Dont tell!"

He placed his finger on my mouth, telling me to shut up. He slowly backed it away and my eyes were surprised knowing that.

"My gods, Mike. Youre so desperate."

"I thought she was ' the one '."

He quoted with his fingers and I snorted with the bullshit bluff.

"Youre making me sick, Mike. That's last century."

"I expected Chesca really was serious as I am to her."

"I warned you about her. But all you just said was..."

"Love conquers all"

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