Ashton has been to parties. Of course he has, when he was at his old school before moving. But he's never been to this kind of party. He figured it would be a really crowded one. He knew who Mitchel was. He knew him far too well. Not personally, but from what people have said about him.
Since Ashton is a 'nerd' he doesn't talk to anyone much. But he can lean back, looking at his book and be able to hear what everyone talks about. He's like secretly observing people with his head stuck in 'The Outsiders' as he would read it for the millionth time.
From what he's heard, Mitchel isn't a good guy. Not to mention he's gay and Ashton fears that maybe Mitchel will try hooking up with Luke at this party. He couldn't let that happen. For one, he wanted to be the one to hook up with Luke (not right away, only if they ever got together) and then there's the fact that he didn't want Luke regretting it. He didn't know if he was a virgin, but he didn't want to risk Luke losing it cause of Mitchel.
There's going to be alcohol, drugs and lots of sex. All those things in one can lead to a million problems. Each problem getting worse as he thought about it mroe. Which is why he had to beg his parents to let him go to his 'friend's house' so he could study more peacefully since his parents were having a dinner party with Lauren's dance teacher.
Ashton pleaded," Mum, I promise we're studying. I - I need to get a good grade on this exam. I can't focus with everyone being loud downstairs. I promise - swear- that we'll study. I'll bring my books and everything. Please? I'll call if something happens."
"It's Sunday night, Ashton. I don't want you staying up too late," She said, but by her voice he knew she was slowly agreeing probably because people were knocking on the door.
He grinned,"Yeah, but it'll be easier to remember the knowledge if I study overnight."
With that said, she reluctantly agreed. Ashton thanked her quickly, rushing upstairs and tugged on an ACDC sleeveless shirt with a pair of ripped skinny jeans. He pulled on a zip-up jacket to hide his cuts and decided to let his hair stay curly since he didn't have time to straighten it. He hates his hair curly, but whatever.
He put in his contacts (glasses and a party don't go well together), took his pills, then sent Calum a quick text saying he was ready. Calum was picking everyone up because he's the only one who has a car and can drive. They can all drive except Michael and Luke, who never got their license considering their parents (guardian for Michael) were too careless about bringing them to get it.
Ashton nervously looked in the mirror, playing with his hair and frowned. He didn't know what to do. He didn't want to drink, so he could make sure Luke doesn't go anywhere with Mitchel. But he also wanted to be a little cooler so maybe Luke would like him more. He must be somewhat interested in that Mitchel guy, who Ashton knew smoked and drank, so he needs to step up his game without looking like an idiot.
Suddenly he heard his phone beep and saw Calum said he was outside. Ashton sighed, checking his appearance once more and fixed up his tanktop. He went downstairs after getting his book from his bed to make sure he played off the whole 'studying' thing.
His mum followed him to the door, saying sternly,"Study. I don't want to you fooling around, young man. I will text you every hour, make sure you answer. Now go and and wear are you glasses?"
"I'm wearing my contacts, mum," He assured, breathing in relief when she shut the door after saying good bye. No I love you or have a nice time. Not even bothering to make sure she knew who his friends were. But whatever. He preferred that rather than her being overprotected.
Ashton rushed to Calum's car, getting in the backseat and Calum raised an eyebrow in amusement,"Dude, this isn't a nerd party. Why did you bring a book?"
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Club of Misfits [Lashton & Malum]
Fanfiction❝Everyone has flaws. You me, Michael and Ashton - we're all just a club of misfits.❞ A club for those who need a friend created by two best friends.