5SOS Onesots

Mind Reader ~Malum~

Calum's P.O.V

Being the new kid at school is always heard, but being the new kid and at the same time not being the new kid is proper shit.

You ask how that is possible? Well my parents left Australia, and moved back to New Zealand, when I finished year four of elementary school. Now they divorced and my mother moved back to Sydney, taking me with her, so I could finish junior and senior year in Australia.

So I'm new, but also not so new at school.

I know one student, and that is Luke Hemmings. He is the son of my math teacher, who is my mothers best friend. The only reason I know him as good as I do, is because I know him from elementary school, where we were best friends and because we're living with them, until the house is finished, coz there are some things that had to seriously get repaired.

Yes I also know Ashton Irwin, but he doesn't go to our school and he is a senior, also known as Luke's cute, yet smoking hot boyfriend. He's a cool lad, always picking Luke up from school, and taking me with them. If they have plans that day, he'll still drive me home, so I won't have to walk the 45 mins home.

I like Ashton, he treats Luke good and is always nice, never losing his patience with the younger blond and his babyish attitude or annoying antics he has sometime.

And yea, then there is this dude, who is a pure mystery to me. He looks kinda cute, with his dyed brown hair and the emo fringe. His shirts - that are always band merge from bands like Nirvana, The Misfits or All Time Low - are always a bit oversized and he has wristbands littering both his forearms.

No one really likes him, calling him names like emo, failure or freak, but never says anything to the people, who are being mean to him.

Luke told me, that his name is Michael and that he prefers not to talk to anyone judgemental and homophobic. Michael sometimes sits with Luke, eating lunch and only talks to him in occasion, still being a rather quiet person even around the only human he thinks, is not judgmental.

Michael Clifford is a mystery, that intrigues me to solve it. I want to know everything about him and I especially want to know, why he is always alone, sitting under a big oak tree after school, crying his eyes out.

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Everytime, I'm sitting my philosophy class, I start to think about the weirdest things. Just like right now.

If Lucas the spider would be real, would he still be so cute, or would he look scary.

I don't like spiders, but that spider is cute.

He looks fluffy, like Michael's hair.

Michaels hair always looks like it is the softest thing in the world.

If his hair really is as fluffy and soft, as it looks like?

OMG Calum stop thinking about his probably super soft hair and start concentrating on what the teacher is saying... but I have to admit that he looks today.

I really can't control my thoughts, once I start thinking. I had a clear view on Michael's back, since he was sitting right in front of me, and I saw him shifting in his seat for a while, as if he is uncomfortable with around him. I wasn't really paying attention to my surroundings, so I don't really know if it was something the teacher or a student said or if he has a hard-on.

OMG if he has a hard on it he will embarrass himself in front of the whole class, when he has his presentation in five minutes.

Dear Lord, I'm begging you for the cute lad before me to not have a hard on, so he won't embarrass himself and no one will laugh at him for that matter.