benefits ⚣

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okay, i'm currently listening to paramore so don't blame me if crazy shit happens in this chapter, mkay?

ashton

"my power, ash. is to tell the future"

i gulped, knowning that one of our future's was going to be bad.

"GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS" mikey walked into the room nearly hyperventilating.

"calm, calm." his breathing started to slow down. "right now tell us..."

"I GOT US TICKETS TO SEE GREEN DAY" he screamed and leaped on to me. luke walked in looking dazzled. one of his ears were drooped, the other standing up straight.

"THEY'RE FRONT ROW AND THEY HAVE BACK STAGE PASSES AS WELL GAHHHHHHH" mikey continued to scream into my ear, nearly deafening me.

"breath..." i sighed. "in. out. in. out" teaching him to breath like a five year old.

"luke why is one of you ears always drooped?" calum questioned.

"w-well when i was at the l-lab" he gulped "the tests weren't fully complete, so my right ear has no nerves...which means i cant move it or hear out of it" his lip quivered as the green - haired boy approached the lanky one and hugged him tightly.

"awhe, billie joe will kiss it better! BECAUSE WE GET TO MEET HIM!" michael continued to scream.

"i might be deaf in one ear, but that doesn't mean i can't hear out of both of them" luke sighed, rubbing his temple with a cheeky smile placed on his lips.

"we should prepare!" michael gasped "WE SHOULD GET PIERCINGS AND TATTOOS" he jumped up and down like a five year old.

"i am not getting a piercing" calum sternly replied. "get a tattoo then!" michael shook calum's shoulders.

"okay! okay!" calum shoved michael off and then proceeded to brush himself off.

"right. when's the concert michael?" i asked and swung the keyring of my car keys around my index finger.

"NEXT WEEK! ON FRIDAY!" he shouted in my face.

"okayyyy, so we'll go to the tattoo parlour now?" i raised an eyebrow, whilst mikey unlocked the front door and escaped outside to my black bmw.

"OPEN THE GODAMN CAR WOMAN!" he whined, pulling on the car door's handle.

i pressed the unlock button on the black car key and mikey dived in, quickly clipping in his seatbelt and turning on the seat warmers. calum and luke locked the front door once they had gotten out of the house and then continued to get into the back of my car, luke pulling claum's tattered beanie over his messy blonde hair.

"t-thanks for the beanie cal" luke whispered, calum recieving a smile from the younger boy.

"no problem cat ears" calum returned a smirk to the younger boy.

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"want me to go in with you kitty?" michael questioned while we were waiting for luke to get his lip pierced.

so far calum had got three tattoos; one on his collarbone which was roman numerals, one for his sister which he said he never actually knew, he just heard her name be mentioned while his so called parents were talking and finally he had gotten an indian or native-american on his other arm.

i had only gotten one tattoo and that was a tally on my wrist, it was to represent me, cal, mikey and luke and then the fifth strike was to represent our friendship, the thing that had brought us and kept us all together the past two or three years.

michael had gotten both a tattoo and piercing; he had an eyebrow piercing - which, surprisingly hhe suited perfectly - and a tattoo that went around his arm that looked like a band.

i looked up at luke and his lip was quivering, with tears in his eyes. michael was rubbing his back soothingly, whispering sweet nothings into his ears that were concealed by calum's beanie.

"luke hemmings!" a guy called for luke from the back of the shop, signalling that he was ready to pierce luke's lip.

"we'll be right back" mikey smiled and put his hand securely onto the hybrid's back, i could tell that luke was squeezing michael's hand extremely tight as his knuckles had started to go white.

after a painful ten minutes of luke's crying and wailing the curtain finally opened and luke stood with a black ring around the left side of his bottom lip.

"it really suits you luke!" i smiled and pulled him into a hug.

"-ankss...." he said, struggling to get the word out as his lip must of hurt so much. i mean imagine putting a needle through your own flesh i mean...bleugh

"hows about we head home then?" calum suggests.

my phone vibrated in my jean pocket and i passed my car keys over to calum.

"here...i've got to go to- a uhm...interview for a new job!" i beamed, hoping that they wouldn't see through my lies.

"okay then... i guess i'll drive then...see you ash" calum sighed, pulling michael and luke out of the tattoo parlour, the bell above the door ringing softly.

i took my phone out of my jean pocket and i had a missed call off of an unknown number. being me, i decided to call it, the person on the other line picking up almost immediately.

"ash! meet me outside of the rejects bar!" the voice exclaimed.

"w-wait...who are you?" i stuttered, i could feel sweat droplets forming on my forehead.

"an old friend. you know, we still could be friends..." she spoke in a sensual voice "...with benefits" she finished and i could practically feel her smirk through the phone.

third last chapter oooo
and yes; i know the picture to the side/top is dan and phil but idk, they're adorable
i love you my fedoras ~ sarah rawr

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