The next day around three Calum left his house and went to Luke's first cause it was closest.
"My brother wants to meet you." Luke said coming outside in a white shirt and short-shorts.
"Okay, Cupcake." Calum said getting out.
Luke tossed his bag in the car then, grabbed Calum's hand and scampered into the house pulling the dark skinned boy behind him.
"Calum this is my brother Jack, Jack this is Calum. One of the boys I talk to all the time." Luke introduced Calum into his brother.
"Hey." Calum said.
"Hi. Luke tells me your captain of the football team at your school." Jack said.
"I am. I actually have a game today." Calum said.
"Okay. You've met him. We have two other people to go pick up so we need to go. Come on, Cookie." Luke said ushering Calum out of the house.
They got into the car and headed to Michael's, using the gps on Luke's phone to get there since neither had been there before. As soon as they got there Michael was waiting outside and he didn't waste anytime running to the car.
"They're fighting. It's bad. Go." He said getting in.
Calum granted his wish by taking off as fast as legally possible. It didn't take long to get to Ashton's house from there and the small boy was locked up in his house, looking out the window for Calum's car. As soon as he saw the car he grabbed his posters and ran out of the house ignoring the shouted of that stupid boy.
"Hey." He said getting in.
"Hi." The boys chorused in return as they drove to Calum's house.
The drive to Calum's house was a bit longer and it gave plenty of time for conversation and jokes.
"I discovered which school I'll be going to." Ashton said.
"Oh really? Which one?" Calum asked.
"Yours." Ashton said.
"Cool." Calum said parking.
They all got out, went inside and straight up to Calum's room. Ashton was flopped onto Calum's bed as he looked through his closet for a jersey that wouldn't completely swallow the small boy.
"If you have a jersey big enough that it'll cover the scars on my thighs then I'll wear it as a dress type thing." Ashton said.
"This one is even a bit big on me so it should it should come down far enough. Bathroom room is across the hall if you want to go change over there." Calum said grabbing the jersey.
Ashton grabbed the jersey and went across the hall. Luke was sitting on the floor in front of Calum's mirror doing his makeup and painting his face to have the school mascot in colour and HOOD 25 in black, and Michael was changing shirts from his black tank top into Calum's jersey. A few seconds later Ashton came back into Calum's room in the long sleeve under shirt and the jersey that came to his knees.
"Awe, you look so cute, Honey." Luke said looking at the boy.
"Thanks." Ashton said sitting back down on the bed.
"Can I paint your face, Honey?" Luke asked.
Ashton nodded and removed his glasses. Luke put some foundation on him to hide the fading bruises and then he painted a small version of the school mascot on Ashton's left cheek and HOOD 25 in black on his right. After Luke was done painting Ashton's face he painted Michael's face the same way as his and Ashton's. Once all of the paint was dry they went out onto Calum's balcony to spray Luke's hair blue, Ashton's hair white, and Michael's white and blue. The white only attached itself to the tips of Ashton's curls so his hair was a mix of dusty blond and white.
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