Punk Rock

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Luke's p.o.v.:

After the Jam, we chilled in the Big Hall. "Did you hear what Alyss said?" whispered Michael. Being Punk Rock is really important to him. "She's right you know." "Oh, please. You know that's not true." replied Michael. "What is not true?" asked Ashton. He clearly didn't follow the conversation. "Luke and Alyss dare to say that I can have a girlfriend. Clearly Luke forgot I'm Punk Rock, which basically means I don't date." Said Michael and he glanced at me. "Not even if that girl is Punk Rock as well?" Asked Calum; Ashton and I giggled. "I. Don't. Date." answered Michael. "Do you see that girl over there?" Asked Ashton while pointing at a girl with black and blue dyed hair. "She seems pretty Punk Rock. "Good for her, but I don't date. Don't waste your voice cuz I won't change my mind, Ashton." Michael started to get pissed off so I changed the subject. "Are we going to write another song tomorrow?" I asked. "Yeah, cool." answered Calum. Alyss and her friends walked towards us. Alyss sat down on my lap and Laura on Calum's lap. Michael walked slowly towards the group of friends where the girl with black and blue hair was sitting. They all seemed pretty Punk Rock.

Michael's p.o.v.:

I honestly didn't feel like being the third wheel. That's why I walked towards the group of friends of the girl Ashton pointed at. "Can I join you?" I asked them. "Sure." A guy with black and purple hair answered. I took a chair and sat down next to the girl with black and blue hair. "Who are you?" She asked a little rude. "I'm Michael. And you?" "I'm Liz." she replied. "Dude, do not flirt with my girl." The guy with black and purple hair said. He clearly is the leader. "I'm not flirting. I'm just talking." I simply replied. In the Punk-Rock world, you have to be hard. Yet, there were also a fiew rappers in the group. "Calm down, Roy. He's a newcomer." someone said. "Fine, but if I notice you're flirting with my girl..." "You know what, Roy? I'm done. I'm a person if you didn't notice. Not a posession. You can find another girl to collect." Liz said and stood up. She grabbed my arm and we left the Big Hall. "I'm sorry about that." she said. Liz turned around and started to cry. I turned her around and hugged her awkwardly. "Me too." "Why?" she asked. "I didn't want you guys to break up." I said and Liz chuckled. "Nah, don't worry. I wanted to break up with Roy before this camp. I just didn't get the chance." Luckily, Liz stopped sobbing. "Do you want to sing a song? I can grab my guitare out of my hut?" I asked; but Liz shook her head. "I got a better idea." She said and grabbed her phone and earplugs. We sang alone on songs by Green Day before we went to bed.

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