fuckboy (c.h) /discontinued/

5

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i was sitting in french class studying for the PALS. today, my stupid teacher decided to give us the PALS near the end of the quarter and of course, she gave us no warning.

"how do you say to go out?" i hear one of michael's friend study him.

"voir!" michael answer his friend's question. stupid, it's sortir.

"it's sortir, voir's different"

"same thing" he rolled his eyes.

no it's not.

out of everyone, michael clifford was the lowest in this class. i don't even know how he managed to pass french : level one. the dude doesn't even remember the conjugation for "avoir" or "etré."

"may-bay" his voice entered my ears.

i rolled my eyes, "will you stop?"

"what's with the face" michael asked me, which made him more annoying, "what's wrong with may-bay?"

"stop it" i demanded, "don't call me that!"

michael laughs mischievously, "it's cute. you wanna know what i call sky?"

"don't. care." i parted my words.

"i call her kitten" he smirked, "she's adorable like a kitten, that's why i call her kitten"

"might as well call her hello kitty"

"let's talk about cal-pal" he turned his seat towards me and looked at me as if he were a five year old with his hands holding his head in place.

"what about calum?" i raised my brows at him.

"don't lie to yourself may, we all know you have some-what feelings for calum; if you didn't, you wouldn't have stared at him and katie making out" my eyes widen to his response, "luke told me"

"i wasn't staring, they were just in my view" i defended.

"but calum was your view, am i correct? katie was just blocking him"

"you don't know shit about me, clifford." i gritted my teeth together.

"just admit, i'm right and you're wrong" he laughs, "if you like calum, just say so because i can hook you guys up instantly"

i took a good look at michael in which our eyes paired up together, "i appreciate your offer but me and calum would never happen."

-

"hey girly" luke says and awkwardly hugs me, since you know, he's like six feet tall. "i would call you may-bay but only calum calls you that" he cooed.

"don't say it like that" pushing him off of me, "so what are we now, friends?"

"i thought we were, do you not want to be friends?"

"i mean, i rather be friends with you instead of michael" i confessed, "i just always thought, since you were friends with calum, you had something against me"

"just because i'm friends with calum and he seems to hate you, doesn't mean i would hate you too" luke hugs me once again, "besides, you're not even annoying like calum said you were."

"you know luke, i think this is gonna be a beautiful friendship" i smiled.

"hey mate, may-bay" we spotted calum across the hall along with katie, "what are you guys up to?"

"nothing really, we were just talking" luke answers.

"ah, right" calum clicks his tongue, "well me and katie are gonna head to the movies this afternoon, isn't that right babes?"

"of course darling" katie giggles. ugh, fucking gross.

"you mates want to tag along?"

"fuck no," words slipped out of my mouth, i cleared my throat, "i mean, we already made plans with ashton"

"but that's not unt-" i punched luke in the gut to make him stop talking. i gave a fake smile, "we're all going to the coffee shop"

"great" he smirked, "we'll see you there may-bay"

i looked at the boy as if he were confused, "that wasn't an invite!"

"pretty sure that was" he walks away with katie.

"fucking hell" i groaned.

-

"i thought we were hanging out tomorrow" ashton questioned me as we walk into the shop.

"well guess what, plans changed" i snapped.

we see calum and katie, saving the three of us seats near the back.

"lads" calum gets up and greets ash and luke. "hi may"

i arched my eyebrow, "no nickname?"

"would you like that?" he smirks at me. he turns back at everyone else, "what's on the menu?"

"coffee, obviously" luke scoffed, "it's a coffee shop, not some restaurant"

"no need to get smart, hemmo" calum rolled his eyes.

"babe" katie speaks up and tugs onto his collar, "order me a cup of chai tea?"

"sure thing babes" he cups her face and kisses her. this was so disgusting.

"oh god," ashton reacts, "why are you guys at a coffee shop when you can just make coffee and eat each other up at home?"

suddenly i felt someone's touch rise up against my thighs going up higher and higher. i looked down and realized it was calum who was doing it under the table, i instantly jumped and saw him with an eye open staring at me.

"what's wrong may-bay?" calum chuckles.

"n-nothing" my voice shook. what the hell is he thinking? doing that right here, right now. especially if he's with katie. what kind of fucked up person is he? i feel the same touch going up my legs again. i got my hands and slapped him off. i look at him again to give him a sign that he needed to stop, but there he was with his signature smirk plastered on his face.