3. High School reunion.

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"Now, now, Ashton. Don't flatter yourself too much darling. It hurts your ego." I smile and try to move past him.

"Where you going sweet cheeks?" He smirks.

"Away from you that's for sure. Move!" I began to loose my patience.

Maggie was behind me and so where the rest of the girls.

"Boys," Ashton smirked.

"Dude, I'm like trying to pee over in that tree and a freaking squirrel decides that my penis is a freaking acorn!" I hear someone's voice.

"Calum?" I question.

"What's up ash?" He says appearing from behind my car.

"Oh hey, Carter, Taylor, Maggie and my baby." He smirks at Stephanie and I can see Stephanie blush am walk over to him.

"Wait you know them?" Ashton asked confused.

"Hell yeah I do, craziest people I know." Cal laughed as he punched my shoulder.

"Haven't seen you in forever, man." I laughed and hugged him then punched his chest.

"That's for not telling me you proposed you asshat." I mumble.

"Guys I thought that this gooey thing was honey, but it wasn't, now I'm worried what it actually is," I heard another familiar voice.

"Michael?" Taylor gawked.

"Wait you know him too?!" Ashton was dying of confusion.

"Ladies!" Michael yelled and smiled.

"Wow, this seems like high school reunion," I laughed.

"Luke come out," Ashton mumbled.

A shy like came out from behind my car and he was fidgeting around with his phone. I turned around again watching the police officer start to get out the car and walk towards us.

I felt panic rush through me.

"So this is a lovely reunion and all but, we should get going." I rushed then smiled grabbed all of the girls hands and walked away.

"Wait can't we stay for a few minutes?" Stephanie whined, I smacked her.

"Yeah, why can't we?" Taylor groaned, I smacked her too.

Maggie was quiet, staring at like the whole time, I smacked her anyways.

"Ow! What was that for?" She groaned.

"Staring is disrespectful." I said in a mother like voice.

When I turned around it was like all universe was against me, Ashton was taking his shirt off, they were going to start playing football.

I stared at him, he flexed, I drooled.

I felt someone hit my head.

"No staring!" Maggie mocked me.

"Shut up!" I glared at her.

"If we leave It'll make it obvious that it was us," I mumble.

"Get the cans and slowly throw them away, Taylor." I instruct opening the trunk.

"Ashton!" I called over.

He jogged over to us.

"What?" He nodded as he looked at Taylor who was walking towards the trash can with 40 cans of spray paint.

"Wait, you guys did that?" He pointed to the billboard.

I nodded and then opened a cooler with cans of soda. "That's pretty cool, how'd you manage to get from there to here?" He seemed fascinated.

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