The Teenagers // 5SOS Fanfic

Juliet?

Six

Jackie's POV

Michael?! I didn't know you're into some theatre thingy! You little demon.

He then caught me looking at him frowning then his face lit up, that's when he smirked knowing I was confused that he's also in my class before winking at me.

"So now we have our Romeo, we'll just have to look for his Juliet, any suggestions?" And that's where I sighed and sat comfortably, not cooperating to any of their talks. Not that I don't want to join this but, really Michael really? My freaking band member in my freaking theatre class?

All girls in the class raised their hands as a volunteer, knowing that this gorgeous dyed-haired boy will have their lips lock with him.

What did I just say.

"Romeo, do you have an eye for anyone to be your Juliet?" Mr. Daryll told Michael, using his cast name. Michael roamed his eyes to other girls then back at me, then again, and again.

Please not me, please don't.

"That one, that girl." Guess what? He fucking did. Michael pointed his fingers at me, as half of the class cheered, and half was disappointed. I should've seen this coming.

Well, fuck

"Can you stand up, miss?" Mr. Daryll gestured his hands.

"M-me?" I stuttered with wide eyes. The first thing I would do right now is kill Michael.

"Yes you, what's your name?"

"Jackie, Jackie Murray." I said, Michael nodding and smirking.

"Do you accept Romeo's request to be his Juliet?" He asked me whilst almost handing me the script. All eyes were on me, like I did a crime.

"Uhm," Was the only word I said

Michael cleared his throat, "Miss Murray he's asking you." He said aggressively. Well what else can I do? Besides, this would be a key to pass high school and get good grades so I made my decision.

"Oh sorry Mr. Clifford, yes I accept to be his Juliet." I finally announced, Michael smiled as they all cheered. Half of me was really happy because I'm going to be featured in school's magazine for the first time and then half of me was mixed because I would be kissing my band member. Damn it.

"Great! We're on to casting now! Can Ms. Murray and Mr. Clifford get off on stage for their memorization." Mr. Daryll said as the students dropped in line for the casting.

There was a sudden awkward silence as we make our way towards the theatre chairs, but Michael being a man, started a conversation.

"Juliet" He sheepishly said.

"Stop."

"Juliet," He whined and dragged the 'e'.

"Stop calling me that."

"Why not? You're my Juliet now." He said, making me partly blush.

"Why did you even pick me you prick, in all of those girls out there an-"

"Because you're not them....and you're beautiful," he said softly.

"And talented." He added. And there where I went speechless. Is he pulling my leg? This was the first time I've ever been complimented by a boy. Well I hope, it was real.

"You too Mikey." I said, calling him by the name that Luke does so it's stuck in my mind everytime I hear it.

"I know, I'm beautiful too." Michael gestured his hands in his head as a crown, making us both laugh hard.

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"So, that's a wrap! See you guys again on wednesday!" Mr. Daryll said happily. The rehearsal went out pretty good. Everyone got up from their seats as they all went out of the hall, including Mr. Daryll and our professor.

"We have a band rehearsal today." I informed him, while putting the papers on my bag.

"If you wanna hang out with this gorgeous guy right here then oka-" He said pointing to himself. What a dick.

"Nope," I shook my head "Nope" I pushed him, walking ahead.

"I was just messin' with ya Murray." Michael stated, patting my head.

"Well thanks, Clifford." I sarcastically replied.

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WHADDUP I REALLY HOPE PPL WOULD READ THIS :-(